“atthispoint,ithinkihaveeveryrighttodoso,”potterretorted.

“fukyou,potter!youatsohighandmighty,butyoutoldmeyoujustwantedtobefriends.”

“ineversaidiwantedtobejustfriends.”

“oh,sothisisallmyfault?”

“youwereleadingmeon!”

“i’mnotgoingtosithereandlistentothisbolloks,”draobarked,jumpingoutofhisseatsofast,thehairfellover.“youdon’tgettomakemethebadguyanymore.”

assoonashegotoutside,draohesitated.ifhewalkedawaynow,wouldthatbeit?tehnially,hewassinglenow;aswaspotter.

draoletoutahumourlessugh.maybeitjustwasn’tmeanttobe.

justashedrewhiswandandgotreadytoapparate,somebodygrabbedhisshoulderandwhirledhimaround.

“you’reseriouslygoingtoleave?”potterbarked.“ian’tbelieveyou!”

“why?beausethefightisonlyoverwhenyou’vewon?”draohuffed.

“whyan’twejusttalkaboutthislikenormalpeople?”

“oh,soyouthinki’msomekindofabomination?”

“no,ithinkyou’reaoward!”

snarling,draonarrowedhiseyes.howdarehe!

“youhavenoidea—”

“ohyeah?”potterinterruptedhim.“thenproveit!gotocho’sweddingwithmetomorrow.orareyoutoomuhofawimpto—”

“fine,”draobellowed,fuming.“butyouhavetopikmeupatthemanor.”

“fine,”potteryelledbak.“i’llbethereatnine.wearthemugglesuit.”

“duh.”

“isweartomerlin,drao—”

“whatever,”hespat.hewassomad,heouldn’tevenloo

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