." Draco replied, tapping his limited and rather rusty knowledge of the language. Blaise laid a hand on his heart and replied with a string of Italian that Draco lost in the first three words- but it sounded like he was proclaiming his undying love for Draco in the most poetic way he could. Draco rolled his eyes and got up from the couch, setting his reading glasses on top of his head, and walked past Blaise in the doorway. Blaise sighed, "how could you cast me aside so?" he asked following Draco down the hall, Draco laughed, 