Shopping Tactics
Draco gazed longingly into the store.
His eyes were hopeful and hungry, pools of eager delight.
His entire lanky frame appeared to drift towards the display, ever so slightly inching towards the reflective surface.
With great reverence, he reached a slim hand towards the glass as if reaching for his paramount earthly wishes.
Draco turned his forlorn visage upon an unsuspecting Harry, puppy dog eyes bright and shining.
Harry sighed, knowing he should have suspected this. But those shining orbs and pouting lips were his worst weakness.
"Alright, alright, we'll buy you chocolate."
Draco streaked into the shop in delight.