"Now.." Stefan grinned. "You have to sit on Damon's lap for the next round. And fully. Not that stunt you tried to pull yesterday."

Damon smirked, looking at Stefan. "Thanks, bro." 

((Sightbump.))

Melanie's nose crinkled up in disgust as she went over to sit onto Damon's lap. "I'm out this round, Damon can look over my shoulder to see my cards."

Silvie searched the coridors... before suddenly being yanked into a tight embrace... She let out a small squeak of surprise... before reconizing Draco's scent...  "Oh my god, Silvie...I'm so sorry." Draco whispered, tightening his grip...  Silvie clenched her eyes shut, she was silent...  Draco pulled away and looked at her.  "YOu had me searching all day for you." he growled, his apologetic face suddenly becoming serious..."Honestly I dont know what I'll do with you Silvie." he said in a seemingly furious voice...Silvie saw through it.  "I missed you too." she smiled, kissing his cheek.  Draco shook his head, reaching into his pocket and pulling out the locket Silvie had thrown into the creek... Silvie's eyes went wide..."H-How did you..." she began, guilt taking over.  Draco shook his head, "I dont know, it was laying on my side table." he replied, "May I?" he questioned.  Draco's actions spoke louder then words, worth far more then if he said he was sorry millions of times... she nodded and turned around so her back faced him, she pulled up her hair.  Draco swung the locket around Silvie's neck, clasping it.  She returned her gaze to him... "I-I" she began once again...Draco put up a palm, "No, it wasnt your fault." he whispered, not wanting to ruin the moment.  Silvie shook her head, pulling him into a dark hallway... telling him everything, but of course leaving out Melanie's and Snape's secret....Draco listened intently nodding every once in a while... Silvie kept going until she finished the part of the forest...of the black figure.  Draco's eyes went wide, he nodded once more and pulled Silvie into another tight hug, allowing her to dampen his shoulder with tears.

Severus looked at his cards, and frowned. "Fold."

"Aw, Snivellus, bad hand?" Stefan taunted, flicking two Galleons into the pile. Severus shook his head, leaning back in his chair, puffing on another new cigarette. 

"Raise." Damon said, throwing five Galleons in.

"Fold." Stefan sighed.

"You know love, have you ever even smoked a fa.g?" Severus asked her. 

"Don't knock it 'till you try it." Severus shrugged.

"Raise."  Damon said, digging in his pocket and spilling out five more Galleons.

"I don't need to try it to know it's bad for you," Melanie responded.

"Call."

"When you're a wizard, nothing is bad for you." Stefan told her.

"I can put a stopped to death, sweetie." Severus chuckled.

Damon grimaced, throwing down his cards.

"Fold." 

Severus laughed, seeing the look on Stefan's face.

"I hate you." He grumbled, sliding off his seat and sitting on Damon's lap. Damon skidded in his seat, moving as far back as possible. 

"Your deal." Severus said, sliding the cards over to her. Stefan groaned, squirming in his seat.

"Dude, do that again and I'll kill you. Stop rubbing up on my junk." Damon growled. 

Severus bit his lip, a futile attempt not to laugh.

"Gods, you just made me love you more." He said as he picked up his cards.

"I hate you." Damon and Stefan told her. Damon tried to move again, and Stefan stiffened.

"And you talk about me." He grumbled. 

Severus let out a chuckle, surveying his cards. "Bet." He said, throwing two Galleons in.

"Call." The boys sang, both throwing in two Galleons.