“whosaidanythingaboutanewgirlfriend?”potterasked,seeminglyaughtoffguard.

draostaredathim,willinghisheartbeattoslowdown.‘whataboutaboyfriend?’hewantedtoask.howmanyhours,daysandmonthshehadspent,wifpottermightlikeblokes.andhereitwas,theperfetopportunitytofindout.

beforeheouldaskanymorequestions,however,tomamebytoseeiftheyneededanythingelse,distratingthembothandleadingtheoionintoanotherdiretion.

iftheirumstaneshadbeendifferent,draomighthavebeentemptedtoadmitthatspendingtimewithpotterwasn’tthatbadafterall.objetively.but,thethingwas,itwastorture.hewassoawareofeveryword,everyheyexhanged,tryingnottoletshowhowmanythoughtsraedthroughhishead.holy,itwasexhausting.

draoinsistedongettingthetabandaftertheysteppedoutside,hestaredatpotter’soutstrethedhand.

“what?”potterasked,stupidlyindrao’sopinion.

rollinghiseyes,heshooktheotherman’shand.

“weshoulddothatagainsometime,”potteradded.

“sure,”draoreplied,hisvoiesoundingindifferent.heknewthatwasjustanemptyphrase,somethingyousaidtosomeoneyouseretlyhopetoneverseeagain.heletgoofpotter’shandandturnedaway,iongoinghomeasquiklyaspossible.

“oi,malfoy,”heheardpotterall.draobrieflylosedhiseyesandtookadeepbreathbeforehethrewaquestioninglookoverhisshoulder.potterwassmilingathim.shyly.sweetmerlin!

“idon’thaveagirlfriend,”hesaid.draoarhedaneyebrowinonfusion.“andidon’thaveaboyfriend,either.”

wait.what?whywaspottertellinghimthis?seriously,whywaspottertellinghimthis?wasitjusttoteasehim?draowouldhavebetanythingthepratwastaken.buthewassingle?potterwassingle?

andidon’thaveaboyfriend,either.

washeimplying…heswungbothways?merlin’spants!

suddenly,draowishedpotterhadn’tsaidanythingatall.hewassingle.helikedblokes…

fuk.

thatwasevenworse!itmadeeverythingsomuhworse.beingjealousameeasytodrao,heouldhavehandledthat.giventheirumstanes,hewouldhaveevenwelomedthat.whatheouldn’thandlewasbeingpresentedwithapossibi

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