“Wouldyou…Wouldyouevertakemethere?”
Draostiffened.TheobviousanswerwasNo.
Orwasit?
“Maybe…someday,”hesaid,evasively.
“So…isitaromantispot?”
Draosnortedwithughterbeforeheouldstophimself.
“Soit’snotreallyadate,”Pottersaid,towhihDraorolledhiseyes.
“No,it’snotadate,Potter.”
“Okay…”
ThewayPotterwasstaringatthegroundandfumblingwithhissarfwasunnerving.Draoouldtellhewantedtosaysomethingelse.
“YouwanttoknowwhereI’mtakingher,don’tyou?”
“Pfft,no,”Pottersaidwithasoff.
“Right,”Draosmirked.
“You’renotasmysteriousasyou’dliketobe,youknow,”Pottersaid.“I’mprettysurewhereveryou’retakingher,it’sgoingtobefullofpompous,snobbishpeople.Ibetit’sgoingtobeb.”
“Oh,Potter,believemewhenIsay,itwouldblowyourmind.”
“Idoubtthat.You’resopreditable.”
“I’manythingbutpreditable.”
“Iknewyouweregoingtosaythat.IguessLunawillbeprettydisappointedtomorrowwhenshe—”
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