HarrywathedMedusawathhimdisapprovingly.Afterafewminutesofthisstaringo,hespoke:

“Soareyougoingtoletmein?”

“WhyshouldI?”Medusaspat.“Youdon’tknowthepassword.”

“BeausebynowyoushouldknowthatIlivehere,”Harrypointedoutpatiently.“WehavethisoionevenwhenIdoknowthepasswordsoIdon’tuandwhyyouan’tjustopenupandletmein.”

“Nopassword,noadmittane.”

“Stupidbith.”Harrysnarled,unawarethatitameoutinParseltongue.

“Iknowwhatyou’resaying,”MedusaommentedinaboredtoneasthesnakeshissedbaktheirownhorusofobsenitiesatHarry.“Anditjustgoestoshowthatyoudon’tbelonghere.Onlyoneofinsignifiantbreedingwouldusesuhfowlnguage.”

Harrygroaned.“Soyou’regoingtomakeDraoannoyedatbothmeandyouwhenIbangonyourframeloudenoughtowakehiminthebedroom?”Hegraspedatthestideathathehadwhendealingwiththisobnoxiousportrait.

“Youwon’thavetobangloudly.He’sasleepontheouhwaitingforyoutodoso.”

Harryould,andwouldter,swearupanddownthatMedusa’svoietookonaompletelydifferenttonewhentalkingaboutDrao.

“Sowhydon’tyoujustletmeinsothatIwon’thavetowakehim?”Harryasked.

Theportraitonsideredthisforamomentortwobeforenoddingherassent.“Butyou’dbetterwathoutwhenDraogoeshomeforChristmasandit’sjustyouhere.You’llnevergetinfortheentiretwoweeks!”Shespatathim.

Harrybrushedbyherandintotheroomtofindthattheportraithadnotliedaboutitssleepinginhabitant.Thefirehadburneditselftolowembers,astingalmostashadowyglowontheroomanduponthefiguresleepingontheouh.Draowasedupintheomforterthatheobviouslyhadtakenfromhisbed,itsbkblendingwiththebksilkofDrao’snormalsleepwear.

Drao’seyeswerelosed,ofourse,ashewassleeping,buthisfaeseemedtoretainthatsameairofMalfoyishnessthatitalwaysheld,asifheweresomeuntouhabledeityorlordwhoselevelofperfetionmeremortalsouldneverhopetoasendto.Theglowfromthefireseemedtosinkintohishairandbringoutanetherealglowfromtheptinumstrands.HarrystoodtherejustwathingDraosleep,buttheserenityofthesenewasbrokenwhenDrao’seyesflutteredopenasMedusalosedherportraitratherloudly.

“Sheletyouin.Surprising.”

“I’dbearefulifIwereyou,IthinkMedusalikesyoutoomuh.”Harrytriedtoatnormalasherossedtheroomtothedoorwaytothebedroom.

“I’mnottooworried.”Draopaddedintotheroomafterhimandgraefullyfloppedonhisbed(muhtoHarry’samazement,thoughhehidit,thatitwasatuallypossibletoflopgraefully).DraowaitedforafewminutesuntilhewasertainthatHarrywasassumingthathewouldn’tsayanythingabouttheoionhe’doverheardearlier.SillyGryffindor,DraowasaMalfoy;ofoursehewouldsaysomething.“Iatuallythinkit’sironi.”

“What,thatasnake-hairedgirllikesaSlytherin?”

“No,Iwasn’tthinkingofMedusa,althoughshewaseversopleasedtohelpmakeyousoembarrassedearlier.”

DraofeltHarrystiffen.

“Thenwhat’sironi?”Harry’svoiewasalmostguarded.

InthedarkenedroomDraosmirked,“Ifinditironithatyou’resoworriedaboutmerejetingyou,whenitwasyouwhorejetedmefirst…twie.”

Nothingmorewassaidthatnight.Afterall,whatouldonesaytothat?

AsDraowellexpeted,bysayingthatpartiurommentthenightbefore,HarrymadesuretobeoutoftheirroomsbythetimeDraowokeupthedayandavoidedhimasmuhaswaspossible,seeingasthereweresomessesthatGryffindorandSlytherinhadtogetherandheouldn’twellskipthose.Draowassomewhatamusedbythisbehaviouratually,ashewaswaitingfortherevetionthatwouldomeatsometimewhenHarryrealizedhowhehadwordedthatsentene.

HewasnotpreparedforHarrytorealizeaverydifferentthing,whihhebroughtupduringDrao’sTransfigurationessaythatafternoon.HarrywalkedintotheroomsafterafewminutesofbikeringwithMedusa(Merlin,howfondDraowasgettingoftheportrait,maybeDumbledorewouldlethimbuyitforhisstudydoorbakhome…).

“Whatarewegoingtodoaboutholidaybreak?”Harrysaidsuddenly,surprisingDraoslightly.Wherehadheomeupwiththattopi?

“Idon’tseehowthisholidaybreakisgoingtobeanydifferentfromanyother,”Draoresponded,returningtohisTransfigurationessay.HisfatherandhewouldspendChristmasEvedoingwhatevertheyfeltlikedoing,thentheywouldopenpresentstogetherChristmasDayandhisgodfatherwouldlikelyjointhemfordinneronChristmasDayaswell-

“No,Imeantaboutthesleepingthing.”

“Whatareyouramblingabout?”

“Unlessyoudon’tpntosleepatalloverholidaybreak,Drao,we’regoingtohavetofiguresomethingout.”

RealizingthathewouldhavetotakeHarryhomeforChristmas,DraoalmostmissedthefatthatHarryhadalledhimbyhisfirstnametohisfae.DraohadheardHarryrefertohimbyhisfirstnamebefore,butneverhadHarryatuallyaddressedhimby“Drao”insteadof“Malfoy”.

“Wellthen,Harry,youwilljusthavetoaompanyme,won’tyou?”ThetoneleftnoroomforargumentbutHarryarguedanyway,blushingslightlywhenherealizedthatDraohadpikeduponhisslipofthetongue.

“Aren’tyouevengoingtoaskmepolitely,orareyoujustgoingtobeabastardaboutit?No,wait,whyamIevenasking?”

“Idon’tknow.Whyareyou?”

“BeauseIdon’thavetogotoyourhomeoverholidaybreak,IouldveryeasilystayrighthereinHogwartsthewayIhaveforthepastfiveyears.Andevenifyoudidgohome,you’dend

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