Ron waited sullenly outside the Great Hall, he hated himself for doing this to Harry – but he hadn’t seen him in days, he was too busy mooning around with Ginny to notice Ron any more.
Draco Malfoy strode out, Crabbe and Goyle trailing behind him. Goyle aimed a kick at Ron’s shin as they walked past, but Malfoy snarled,
“Leave him, Goyle. That runt’s not worth it.” Crabbe and Goyle giggled obediently, but Malfoy winked at Ron.
Later that evening, naked and breathless in each other’s arms, Ron asked Malfoy,
“Why are you such a git?”
“Because I like it.”
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