Draco couldn't believe it. All because he was drunk and took a stupid bet. In his intoxicated mind he thought he could steal a kiss from Granger but he hadn't. Blaise had won and now, the great Draco Lucius Malfoy, was hoovering. The muggle device roared at him, even when he moved it. With each forward and backward motion, he cursed and damned Blaise to hell. It couldn't get any worse
"Harry, Mione, come look at this!" Weasley called and Draco looked up to see the Golden Trio standing in the doorway. His humiliation was complete.