In the Great Hall
Draco, to Pansy: Pansy this is my last year in Hogwarts. I spent my entire school life trying to be perfect, I NEED to do something stupid.
Pansy: Good for you, but what exactly?
Draco, sees Harry at the Gryffindor table mistakenly dip his quill into his cereal and write with his spoon: *smirks*
Pansy, realizes what Draco is staring at: Draco no.
Draco: Oh Draco yes.















