The Best Memory

“Don’t make me emotional. I tried very hard to look pretty for you.”

“You’re always beautiful.”

“You’re inherently biased,” she says with a wry smile. “Now, what is this gift of yours?”

“Making amends,” he says softly, and Hermione gives him a confused look. He looks behind her shoulder. Nods.

“Making amends for what?” she asks, but before she can continue her line of questioning, Draco takes her gently by the shoulders and leans down to whisper in her ear.

“Close your eyes.”