“Yeah,youdon’tlooksogood,”Pottersaid.

“Idon’tneedyourommentary,”Draosniffledandtriedtosuppressasneeze.

“Thisissilly,Drao!Whydon’tyouletmeomethrough?”

“Exuseme,you’retheonewhoappearedinmyfirepeunannouned,andnowyou’reinvitingyourselfintomyparlour?Again?”Draoraisedaneyebrow.“Ialwaysknewyouhadpoormanners,Potter,butholy.”Hetriedtohidehowmuhhewasenjoyingthis,eventhoughtherewasstillatinybitofwarinesslurkinginthebakofhismind.

“eon,”Potterwhined.“Mykneesarestartingtohurt.”

“Ilikehavingyouonyourknees,atually.”

“Oh,really?”Pottersaid,hislipsstrethingintoanimpishgrin.“Isittoosoontomakeavirginjoke?”

Draomadeahokingsoundandfelthisheeksheatingup.“Potter,Ithinkit’stimeforyoutogo.”

Potterdidn’tgiveanyindiationofdoingwhatDraohadtoldhim,whihwashighlyirritating.

“Goawayandletmesleep.”

“Don’tbelikethat,”Pottersaidwithalittlepoutthatwasalmosttooadorabletoresist.

“I’mtellingyou,Potter,I’msik,andI’moutofPepperupPotion,so—”

“ButIgotone,”Pottersaidinasing-songvoie.“Justletmeomethrough.”

Draosowledathimashesunklowerinhisarmhair,unwillingtoadmitdefeat.“I’llaskBisetogetmesome,”hesaidstubbornly,tighteninghisgripontheb.

Pottermadethepoutyfaeagain.Ugh.“Doyoureallynotwanttoseeme?”

Draohesitated,hiseyesonthearpet.“That’snotfair,”hemurmuredunthinkingly.

“Whatwasthat?”

“Ugh!Fine!ethrough,youinsufferableprat!”

Pottermadeatriumphantwhoopingsoundbeforehisfaevanished.Amomentter,greenfmeseruptedinthefirepeasPottersteppedoutofit.

“Merlin,Drao,it’sfreezinginhere!Nowonderyou’resik.Haveyoufottenhowtoastaheatingharm?”

“MymagihasbeenabitoffsineI’veaughtthisstupidold,”Draomuttered.BeforePotterapproahedhim,heflikedhiswandwordlessly.Mereseondster,Draofeltlikehewassittingintheafternoonsun,warmandosy.Heeyedtheotherman’shandseptiallywhenPotterheldoutthePepperupPotiontohim.

“Whatdoyouwantinreturn?”heasked.

Pottersmiledathim,deviously.“WhatmakesyouthinkIwantsomethinginreturn?”

Draogavehimalookthatsaidfarmorethanwords.Pottersniggered,droppedthepotioninDrao’sp,andploppeddownonthesofaoppositeofhim.

“Iwasgoingtoaskifyouwanttoomeoverfordinner,”hesaid,nonhant.

“Dinner,”Draoehoed.“Youwantmetoomeoverfordinner.”

Pottersimplynoddedandrossedhislegs,strethinghisarmsoutonthebakrest.Helookedfarmoreomfortablethanheshouldhave,Draodeided.

“eon,takethepotionsoweangoovertomine.”Potteralmostsoundedimpatient.TheurgetoaskhimwhyhewassokeenonspendingsomuhtimewithDraowasgettingstronger.Holy,hedidn’tuanditatall,buthefeltdrainedalready.Maybeitwasbesttoleavethatpartiuranofwormsunopenedfornow.

Tippinghisheadbak,Draodownedthepotion,welomingtheburningsensationinhissorethroat.Theeffetwasinstantaneous.

“Better?”Potterasked.

“Better,”Draoreplied,shruggingofftheb.

“Great,let’sgo,then.”

“Letmegethanged,first,”Draosaid,risingfromthearmhair.

“Why?Whatyou’rewearingisfine.”

“I’mnotdressedfordinner,”Draoinsisted.

“Youlookgreat,nowomeon.”

Draobitbakhisretort,Potter’srushedomplimentshootingthroughhimlikeanarrow.HeknewPotterhadjustsaidthattoshuthimup,buthisstomahseemedtothinkitwasappropriatetounleashamassiveswarmofbutterflies,whihstartedflutteringaroundinsidehimhappily.

“Youoming?”PottersaidwhenDraodidn’tmove.HefurrowedhisbrowsinsilentpuzzlementandwhenDraostilldidn’tmove,hereahedforhishand.Ifonlyhehadn’t.WhenDrao’sskinmadeontatwithPotter’s,itwasasifsparkswereflyingbetweenthem.Only…therewereatualsparks.

“What—”

Potterjumpedwhenthefirepebehindhimsuddenlyroaredandhisjumpernearlyaughtonfire.Hewhirledaround,shoked.

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