“that’sasereti’llbetakingtomygrave,i’mafraid,”hesaid.

annoyaneflikeredoverthewizard’sfae,whihhequiklytriedtomaskwithasmile.

“ofourse.”finally,heletgoofpotter’shandbutkeptsrutinisinghim.“iwasverysorrytohearaboutyourretionshipwithyoungmrs.weasley.areyouhereonyourown?”

beforedraoknewwhatwashappening,hefeltahandonhishipwhihpulledhimagainstpotter’sside.

“i’mnot,atually,”pottersaid,hislipsstrethingintoadevioussmile.theheatofthesunsuddenlyseemedtoburndraoalive.itwasthesamegesturepotterhadusedtomakedraojealous.only,now,hewastheonepotterwasiming.

theyhadn’tdisussedthedetailsoftoday’s…arra.yes,draowashereaspotter’sdate,buttheyhadn’ttalkedaboutwhetherornottheywouldbeopenaboutit.whiledraoknewhismotherhadstrongsuspiionsabouthispreferene,ithadbeenverymuhimpliedonnumerousoasionshewasnevertomakeitpubliknowledge.well,somuhforthat.

itwasmorethansurprisingthatpotterwasatinglikethis,atually.aftereverythinghehadtoldhim,draohadbeensurehewantedtokeepalowprofile,espeiallywhenitametohisprivatelife.allitwouldtakewassomeshadyreporterbehindabush,takingsomepitures,andthewholewizardingworldwouldgobonkers.speakingofwhih…

theoldwizardwasstillgawkingatthem,shokwrittenalloverhisfae.

“but—butthat’sdraomalfoy,”hespluttered.drao’sstomahlurhedunomfortably.eventhoughhewantedtohexthewizard,hiseyesientlywanderedovertopotter’sfaewhenhefelthimpullinghimloser.

“i’malukyguy,aren’ti?”pottersaid,hiseyespieringdrao’s.theworldaroundthemsuddenlyseemedtoometoahalt.draoknewpotterhadjustsaidthattoprovoketheoldwizard,butthewayhewaslookingathim…italmostmadedraobelievepotteratuallymeantit.hehadnoideahowlongtheywerestandingtherelikethi

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