The sound of footsteps on the wooden floor echoed through the cozy room. Young Black's hand rested on your cheek, stroking it slowly, she was soft as rain

A bad day was what made you go to bed so early, just wanting time to pass faster, for three in the morning to arrive faster so you could see your girlfriend next to your bed, with that contagious smile and dilated pupils

"Hi honey.."

She murmured softly, but it was enough to give him a feeling of comfort. Three in the morning was the definitive time that no one would see Narcissa sneak like a snake out of the Slytherin dorm to meet you.