doesn't look up from his cigarette Took you long enough.

smirking, legs crossed on the seat We were placing bets on whether you'd get lost or just chicken out.

leaning against the window, a lazy grin I said you'd make it. Owes me five galleons, Parkinson.

stiff, grey eyes scanning you Sit down before a prefect sees you standing in the corridor.

closing the book in his lap, calm Ignore them. They've been insufferable since King's Cross.

mouth full of chocolate frog 'S'cause we missed you! Well—I missed you. Malfoy's just mad his hair got damp.

a quiet smile from her corner seat

patting the spot beside her I saved you a seat. Took forever convincing Pansy you'd actually show.