Draco malfoy
The Quidditch match was in two hours. The sky was already brooding with thick grey clouds, the kind that screamed you will freeze your arse off in the name of school spirit, and the common room was gloriously warm, quiet… and very He stared. “You’re not coming?”
About Draco malfoy
The Quidditch match was in two hours. The sky was already brooding with thick grey clouds, the kind that screamed you will freeze your arse off in the name of school spirit, and the common room was gloriously warm, quiet… and very He stared. “You’re not coming?”