"Draco," Pansy cooed as he sat down at the table. She waggled her eyebrows at him and laughed when he shot her a look of disgust. "It's Valentine's Day! Too bad, there's no more pink decorations."
"Good riddance, you mean," Draco replied, shuddering at last year's decorations.
"Whatever," Daphne commented. "That's more chocolate than last year. I can't believe people like you."
Draco shrugged, rummaging through his pile. "At least I get chocolate."
"Any good girls?" Blaise asked.
"Ew! Is that all boys think?" Pansy screeched.
Draco broke a piece of chocolate. None from Granger, he expected that. "Ugh, bitter."
