He really didn't want this day to end. It had been the happiest day of his life, and that was saying something for the seventeen year old Slytherin. He'd never truly experienced happiness until today when he met Kiara. Since he was a little boy the happiness he felt with having girls around him or with having all the toys he could ever dream of, that happiness was nothing more than an illusion. A dream created by his need and want of true happiness. But now that illusion was gone and the happiness was true, it was real and he loved feeling the warmth it brought him.
It was something he thought no one would be able to bring him.
Atticus nodded as he began to walk with Kiara toward the entrance of the castle. He frowned a bit once they entered, he really didn't want to part with Kiara, but he knew that he had too. As Kiara tried to give him his jacket back, Atticus shook his head and pushed it away from him and towards her again. "No, it's Alright. You keep it, love." he told her softly. He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips before he turned to leave for the Slytherin Dungeon.