Sara and Mattheo walked to the carriages, holding hands- not willingly, though. They just didn't want Voldemort to kill them. "What the fuck are you doing?" A voice called. Draco Malfoy was storming up to them. "Oh, great, my favorite person." She growled sarcastically. He slapped Mattheo's hand off of Sara's. "What are you doing, Malfoy?" She snarled. "You belong with me, and only me." Draco snapped. "How about you leave her alone?" Mattheo sized Draco up, and Sara slightly giggled. "And who are you?" He questioned. "Mattheo Riddle." He hissed. "Also my new boyfriend, apparently." Sara added. "Boyfriend? Moving on that quickly?" Draco shouted. He stormed off. She began to laugh, and so did Mattheo. "Wow, that was fun!" Sara grinned. She snorted, and she covered her mouth quickly. "What?" Mattheo asked. "I hate my laugh." She said. "Well I think it's cute." He smirked. Sara couldn't tell if he was acting or not."What did he mean about moving on?" "Oh, we dated for a year and it didn't work out." Sara said.