It is not in Draco Malfoy's vocabulary to be afraid of any Weasley, or Potter, so when he was faced with two unnervingly calm former childhood enemies, he too was calm. The only one who was definitely not calm was you.

To be afraid of a Potter or a Weasley in any way felt automatically wrong, like he was disobeying his father all over again.

"So you've decided to crawl your way back into our lives, have you?"

"Ron."

"Come back for more," added Harry.

"Not done with us," said Ron.

"We don't mind," said Harry.

"Please, continue to exist in our lives," said Ron.

"It's not like we kind of didn't want to see you again."

"We always want to see you."

Draco smirked. He saw this coming. "Not by my choice," he glanced over at you, "Hermione seduced me." Harry let out a reluctant laugh, in a failed attempt to ease the tension.

"If you hurt her – again," barked Ron suddenly, making everyone in the room jump. "I will find you, and I will skin you."

"One: like I would let you," said Draco quietly. "And two: I believe she," he cocked his head in your direction, "would beat you to it."