Disclaimer: They're Rowling's, not mine -sniffle-
Prompt: Attached
Dedication: The IT teacher gave me the prompt, thanks to a homework, but this is dedicated to Caketin as this was the original 'annoy Caketin' drabble.
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He tried to open his eyes. He couldn't. They were already open. He was blindfolded.
He became aware of the fact that his hand was above his head. He tried to bring it down, but there was something stopping him. He was tied to the bedpost. With, although he could only guess from the material, a school tie. Scorpius' tie.
He struggled. Where was Scorpius? He felt hot breath on his neck. Someone chucked. A husky voice breathed in his ear.
"Little Albus Severus Potter isn't as patient as everyone makes him out to be, then?"
"Bring it on, Malfoy."
WORD COUNT: 100