"Morning, Gryffindors, Harry" Draco greeted as usual as he sat down next to Harry in the Gryffindor table, grabbing a plate of pancakes to himself.
"Good morning, Malfoy. So, what are you boys planning on your date today?" Hermione giggled, looking up from her copy of The Daily Prophet.
"Shopping" Draco said at once and Harry looked up, slightly alarmed.
"What? Going shopping? With you? No way" he protested and Draco rolled his eyes.
"Yes, going shopping. With me. For you. And I like it that you think you have a say in this, Harry, quite amusing" Draco chuckled.
"For me? But I don't need anything- I'm not bringing that much money, anyway" Harry said, bemused while Draco looked Harry up, head to toe.
"Love, you definitely need something" he said cheekily. Harry furrowed his brows, offended by the implied insult.
A/N: Thank you to Willyy for helping me with this chapter and the next :)
