Written for Siobhan.
11. Siobhan and Draco
"Hey ferret boy." Siobhan winked as she approached the Slytherin Prince.
Draco looked up from his book. "Not in the mood Bon."
Regardless of his words, Siobhan sat next to the platinum haired boy and closed his book. "But you're always in the mood, Drakey." She smiled devilishly.
"What do you want?" he sneered.
"Well if that's how you're going to be, I'll go tell someone else…"
He raised an eyebrow. "Tell me what?"
"Just what a certain Harry Potter has been doing."
Draco sat bolt upright. "Tell me, Bon. You better not be messing around." He warned.
"Oh, I'm not. Potter's been sneaking out of the grounds with Dumbledore."
"He's WHAT?" Draco practically yelled as he jumped up off his chair, quickly followed by Siobhan. "My father will hear about this."
Sarcastically, Siobhan added. "Thank you Bon."
"Oh, yes. Thank you Bon." Draco smirked as he placed a kiss on her temple.