You own me something, Thomas (1/?)
Dean: Malfoy, you don't have to wait for Harry after Quidditch prachtice. It's nice, but we wont you know, kill him.
Draco: Thomas, I know that. Don't play stupid. But I know ... that no one ever cared for him so much, to 'waste' time only for him.
Dean: So you want to spoil him? But than just wainting wont do.
Draco: I also know that, Thomas. Do you really believe I'm that useless?
Dean: Well ...
Draco: Fine ... that was my fault.
*Dean laughs*
Dean: I always asumed you would be ... a pain in the arse but you are actually ... not so bad at all.
Draco: I am 'not so bad at all'? *Draco smirks* Thanks.
Dean: Yes maybe ... but that wasn't why I wanted to talk to you. You may can help me a bit.
Draco: Maybe I can, can I? *Draco raise an eyebrow* What has you in mind? Making a deal with a Slytherin. Not so Gryffindor-like.
Dean: Speaking with a hlafblood, not so Slytherin-life from you either. ... Never mind, I just tend to think Ginny has still a crush on Harry and you may make sure she leaves him alone because she is really into me but wont confess it ... it's complcated.
Draco: Oh, does she? I definitely can do that ... since you asked so nice. But you own me something. I will get back on it.
Dean: Sure you will. *Dean is satisfied*
*Harry comes towards the two and waves his hand*
Draco: Well, it was nice to talk to you, Thomas. *kisses Harry softly* *Harry blushes and takes Dracos hand*
Dean: Yeah, see ya later.