"Draco Malfoy!" Elise slapped the boy's arm.

"That's how it goes! When was the last time you went on a date?" Draco snarled.

"Since when was that how it goes?" She whined. "You have no idea what I want to eat, I do!" Elise argued.

"So?"

"So?" She shook her head. "So? Are you kidding me?" She signed in annoyance.

"Fine." Draco growled, and shoved the menu into her hands. "Choose your own food, I don't care anymore." He rolled his eyes and settles back into his seat across from Elise.

"Thank you," Elise opened the menu and skilled through it. "Not much to choose from," She commented trying to slice the silence in between them.

"You wanted to choose so badly," Draco said through gritted teeth.

"Just drop it Malfoy," Elise rolled her eyes flipping the page of the menu. "Tomato soup with lots of salted crackers and or toasted bread with butter, please," Elise said simply and quickly to the server.

"Anything to drink while you wait?" The server asked after noting down her order.

"Your options are?" Elise asked.

"Butterbeer, fire whisky, smoked beer—" Elise raised a brow at the options, though she wasn't done.

"Anything not super harmful to a child?" Elise almost chuckled at her words.

"Oh, of course. There is a children's menu on page 2 bottom right with juices and things." And she waited.

Elise signed and read the menu. "I'll just have the steamed milk. Not chocolate please." the server nodded and turned to Draco.

"Firewhisky sounds delightful," Elise made sure she slapped him in the same place as last time so it hurt even more. "Ow!"

"You're going to be a Father for merlin's sake Malfoy! You are not drinking until all the children are born, we are not having another episode of you being passed out." Elise stated.

"Two butterbeers," Else nodded to the server and she was gone.

"I can't believe I'm getting told off by a girl." Draco snarled quietly.

"A girl who is in charge. The boss." Elise said proudly.

"Not completely," Draco said plainly.

"What do you mean? I am complete. I don't see you suffering through this pregnancy!"

"I—"

"That's what I thought." Elise folded her arms and rested them on the table and waited there drinks.

"I didn't get to say anything," Draco said defensively.

"You shouldn't get to say anything on this matter," She said, crossing her arms over her chest, her cheeks turning deep pink in anger.

Draco bursts out laughing. "Is that what you look like when you're angry?" Elise suddenly gets self-conscious and turns away. "No, I didn't mean it like that," He takes her chin and brings her face to face with his. Their eyes lock.

Elise allowed the touch, she is curious. This has never happened to her before, she would always stay away from the Hogwarts boys.

He has the Dark Mark...

A small voice says the one she had been hiding. But, this voice was right. She decided, still looking deeply into Draco's eyes, she couldn't help but second doubt her choice. He seemed so nice, she thought to herself. That was just his act, she reminded herself and broke their eye contact.

Looking away she rises in her seat and walks out of the restaurant.

Leaving Draco.