"Miss Long?"
A voice from the distance broke the spell and Chloe looked away from Noah with difficulty.
"What is your name?", Chloe asked the boy who smiled at her expectantly.
He was eighteen, maybe nineteen years old and he didn't notice that he ruined a Noah-Chloe moment.
"Draco."
"That's a nice name."
The boy made a face. "Yeah. If you think that it's nice to be named by a villain from one of the most popular stories in the century."
Chloe knew that he was talking about the Harry Potter series. "Draco Malfoy was not a villain."
