The next morning, Draco woke up to find he was late for the Gryfinndor versus Slytherin match, rushing to put his Quidditch robes on, he ran down to the pitch with his broom in hand. He had made just in time, he looked up into the stands as Madam Hooch walked in the pitch. Looking for that beautiful face of his beloved but instead he saw Aqua smiling down. He had always fancied her but now he new thoughts. She was smiling and waving. He could not help but smile and wave back.