Nothing belongs to me.
LXXVI: Free
"You'd kiss that Weasley girl for a thousand galleons, wouldn't you, Draco?"
The boy scoffed at Pansy's statement. "I wouldn't look at her even for a million galleons."
Pansy seemed pleased about his response, Blaise noted, silently watching the exchange, but he knew better than that.
He knew Draco would do it for free.