"Hey look!" bellowed a Gryffindor from across the Great Hall, "Malfoy's wearing no clothes!" as the famous blonde-haired Slytherin strutted between the long house tables. Gallantly ignoring the laughs and snide comments, he continued his path to sit between his two friends, Pansy and Blaise.
"What-do-you-mean-I'm-wearing-no-clothes?" he demanded eyeing off his best-friends, "What did you do to my clothes?"
"I for one did nothing Draco, but you should wear this less more often. It's appealing" Pansy replied, her lashes fluttering and her fingers itching to run across his sculpted chest. "I really could cope seeing you like this more often."
"Some of us prefer to not walk around half naked" he answered, looking pointedly at her cut-off skirt barely covering the essentials before rounding on Blaise.
"Clearly" She muttered before moving closer, her hands resting on his shoulders.
"Well, Draco, I simply adorned you in my latest clothing range. Nudist." Blaise replied
"And don't tell me, it looks like I'm not wearing anything?" Draco replied, briskly brushing Pansy's roaming hands away.
"That's why it's called Nudist!" Blaise exclaimed with a huge grin.
"I hate you."
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