Draco paced back and forth in the deserted bus station, his hands clenched into tight fists at his sides. Where could she be? He had tracked Lisa's scent all the way here, but now the trail had gone cold.

Just as he was about to give up hope, the sound of approaching footsteps made his head whip around. There she was, Lisa, clutching a small bundle to her chest protectively as she hurried down the platform.

"Lisa!" Draco's voice boomed out, perhaps louder than he intended. Her head snapped up, eyes wide as they locked onto his imposing figure.

For a long moment, neither of them moved, the air thick...