Tay smiled and sat down. She started sketching. A piece of her hair fell into her face but she didnt notice. Taylor looked up for a few moments then back at the sketch as the drawing started to form on the paper.

Damon sighed, "Taylor..." He stopped himself, he had made a big enough fool of himself already. He wasn't going to do it even more.

Tay looked up and smiled, "Done." She turned the painting around so he could see it.

Damon looked at it and smirked, "Huh, she's a princess AND talented." He smiled, "Though you made my eyes brown instead of green."

Tay blushed, "I'm not talented." When he mentioned teh eyes, she looked, "Oh i guess i did.... hmmm i dont know the spell to remove the eye paint." Taylor grimaced.

Damon smiled at her, "In your defense, they normally are brown anymore."

Tay laughed and smiled, "Should i leave them then?"

He nodded, "I think they look better that way." He smiled, Just to kiss her one last time. He shook his head.

Tay laughed and smiled. She went over to him and gave him the painting. "Here." Taylor sat down next to him.

Damon smiled at her, "Thanks." He sighed, "I'm going to have to write you a new poem now."

Tay laughed and smiled, "You dont have to but im not going to force you to not." She smirked, "I mean if you really want to, I wouldnt mind since they are true genius." Taylor giggled.

Damon smirked, "Of course I don't need to do it I want to."

Tay smiled, "You are amazing dont cha know?" She laughed, "So have you heard from the happy couple yet?" Taylor didnt even know if they were still on the honeymoon or not.

"Not as amazing as you are." He smiled at her, having ask about Puck and Chelle he flinched, "I haven't spoken to him since the wedding. And I don't want to see or talk to him for a loooooong while." He said crossing his arms.

Tay blushed, "Thanks, Ash." She laid her head on his shoulder. "What is with the poutin' though? Not too happy with your Papi?" She frowned in concern at Damon.

He sighed, "That's an understatement..." He sighed, "We got into a huge argument..."

Tay wrapped her arms around him, "Damon do you want to talk about it?" She looked at him, concern written across all her face.

What Jory had just mentioned made Gwen smirk. ‘Exactley’, the third year nodded. And that wasn’t the worst problem… she kind of managed to confuse people’s names and yada yada yada… Truth be told, she had concentrated to remember what the Hufflepuff girl’s name was… mhm. The one she had met the first time on the train at the beginning of her second year. And they had met for rather many times at Hogwarts… and Gwendolyn still had no idea if that one was Daisy or Janice or… whatever.

‘Hehe…’, the young Ravenclaw laughed. ‘They may be a bit strict with stealing stuff from there…’, she mused. ‘I see. Maybe we could meet some time during the summer?’, Gwendolyn asked as she finally drew her attention back from the duck pond and looked at Jory.

‘What isn’t?’, she asked, still a bit puzzled. Err. Had she missed something? What wasn’t as bad? Perhaps one of things she had to do in order to be nicer was to listen to what people were saying. Hmm.

Damon looked at her, he wanted to talk about it... Just not with Taylor seeing she was what the arguement was about, "It's a long story; and I'm... I don't know how to explain how I feel."

Tay reached for his hand and gave it a light squeeze. "Whenever you need to talk, remember i a"m hear for you. I would drop anything i was doing to listern and to help you.

Damon looked at her, his intense green eyes sparkled. He smiled at her, "And I'll always be here for you." He sqeezed her hand back, "I promise."

Tay smiled then bent her hand and kissed their intertwined hands as a way to complete their promises. She glanced up at him, "Thank you for helping me so much already, Damon. You dont know how much you have helped me ever since we met. I can never repay you for all that you do."

Damon smiled at her. He had to still fight the urge to lean in and kiss her, he had felt... something that night, there had to bee something she had felt as well, "You have no idea how much you mean to me Taylor..." A small look of love passed over his face and he smiled. He knew somehow, he would show her that love to it's full extent, but he would have to deal with Maxwell and his family when he did. He ruffled his hair, Taylor McIntyre what have you gotten me into?

Tay smiled, and it looked knowingly despite not having a clue what he was thinking. She sat down on the ground and laid her head on his lap. "Thank you for everything, Damon." Her hand played with her hair.

Damon's face flushed out a little when she laid her head on his lap, "I should be the one thanking you Taylor. You've got me to see theres more in this world than lonelyness. And if it weren't for you I never would have given love a chance." Hemade it clear he was implying about the girl he liked.