It all happened so fast.

One moment she was holding onto the banister for dear life and the next moment she was watching as Patroclus came rushing over to her. He didn't even seem to be bothered that he had dropped his bag.

Destiny had just opened her mouth to tell him he should pick it up. Being a Prefect and all, he should know the dangers of leaving a bag on the STAIRS, especially the moving stairs, but she couldn't seem to form any words as she looked up at him and she felt her face in his hand. And even if she could, they would have been drowned out as their lips met and..it was everything she had imagined it to be.

Closing her eyes, she stood on her tip-toes and kissed him back.