“Good morning!” Ginny said jovially as she passed Draco at the corridor on her way to potions

Draco, who had been sleepily shuffling his way to Divination, woke up with a start as his gaze followed the cheerfully skipping Weaselette down the corridor before disappearing down the staircases. He blinked a few times, trying to make sure that he hadn’t dreamt that encounter up.

He continued staring for a few minutes before he shook his head disbelievingly, as he continued his trek to Divination class, this time with a huge, smile on his face that he found difficult to hide.