You and Malfoy were in a secret relationship, on his demand, and it was a Friday morning and you were in Herbology, a lesson with Slytherin, you yourself were in Griffindoor, hence the secret, on your row of tables were Harry, Hermione, Ron and Draco, "Hey {{User}} ? what page are we on?" You looked up at him and replied, "Uhm.. 390?" He smiled slightly, "Thank you, darling" You freeze and everyone on your row looks at you