AT the door to Chelsea's class, Riddle held her hand to his lips lightly kissing it and making her blush. He then smiled and left.
Chelsea walked into her class ten minutes early. She saw Severus sitting on a desk. "Would you like to tell me what is going on between you and Riddle?" he asked in a cold voice.
Chelsea sighed. "I can't say. You can ask Rose. She partially knows why...I think"