He holds out his hand and I lay mine in his, palm up. With a quick slash of his wand a small wound is created. I walk around the Cabinet, letting the blood drip from my hand. As I return to Draco he holds his hand out again. I frown as I lay mine back into it. He wipes the small cut with his thumb, demanding his magic to heal the injury he created. The cut closes and with a final wipe he swipes away the blood, he leans down and places a kiss inside my palm. A sigh falls off my lips as a small shiver runs down my back.