Draco rolled his eyes and apparated to the alleyway near the bridge. He poked his head out to make sure none of the muggles were investigating the sound and walked confidently out into the street. The bridge wasn’t far, but he took his time. He had come to love this section of the city. It was beautiful and the breeze from the river always meant it was cool. They had spent countless hours simply walking and talking and taking in the sights.