"This is beyond a joke!"
Draco turned off the tap that had been squirting him with cold water and removed the thin film that he believed to be made of 'plastic' from the spout.
"What is?"
Came Harry's calm Voice from the hall way.
"That bloody Weasel has been at it again!"
Draco marched into the hall brandishing the offending item.
Harry took in Draco's drenched appearance, unable to tear his eye's from the way Draco's sodden shirt showed off his pert nipples.
"Hugo may still be young, but he has some fantastic idea's!"
Harry held out a hand.
"Come here!"