Draco and Autumn were in the Astronomy tower. It was getting dark, and the two had just finished their duties as Head Boy and Girl. The wind blew, Autumn's hair flying in the direction of the wind. She looked out from the large window, while Draco leant on the wall opposite of her. The whole tower was silent; the only sound heard was the sound of the wind. "I'm sorry about Goyle," he said in a quiet voice, "He never knows what he talks about." Autumn shrugged. "You don't have to apologise for him, Draco." Draco watched Autumn as she rested her arm on the balcony ledge. He felt that something about her has changed. Whether it was just a change of personality or behaviour, he was more than worried about her feelings for him. Have those feelings changed, too? Draco wanted to hold her in h

