            She kept her pace slow as she crossed to the cafeteria. Once inside the glass doors, she looked to her left. A smile twitched on her lips. Lucius was here, and, by the looks of his pleased expression, waiting for her. Hermione took her time getting her tray of mash and green beans, then made her way slowly towards the corner table. She sat, all too aware of how loud the chair’s screeching was, and met the man’s eyes.