Draco Malfoy 0.8

There were many things at Hogwarts that could be considered dangerous.

An arrest.

A grumpy teacher.

Five Slytherins together for too long.

And then there was Sienna Nott.

Intelligent, cheeky, curious, and with an almost supernatural ability to get into places she wasn't wanted.

Especially if Draco Malfoy was nearby.

—Draco.

-No.

—I didn't even ask.

—You're going to do it.

—Hogsmeade?

-No.

-Tomorrow?

-No.

—Next weekend?

-No.

—At Christmas?

Draco looked up.

—Are you going to continue until I graduate?

—If necessary.

Matheo burst out laughing.

—This girl's perseverance is terrifying.

-Thank you.

—It wasn't a compliment.

-I know.

Lorenzo shook his head.

—How many rejections are there?

—Ten —Blaise replied.

Theodore didn't even look up.

-Eleven.

Sienna opened her mouth.

—This morning's doesn't count!

"Of course it counts," Draco said.

—It wasn't an official question.

—You asked me while we were having breakfast.

—That was a test.

Draco sighed.

—You're impossible.

—And you're predictable.

—Oh, really?

-Yeah.

Sienna smiled.

—You always say no.

Draco raised an eyebrow.

—Because the answer is no.

-For now.

—Definitely not.

—We'll see.

Theodore let out a laugh.

—Sienna, leave him alone.

—I'm talking.

—You're verbally harassing him.

—How exaggerated.