“No passwords, always thought that was odd.” Potter shrugs.
“There is a password you know.” Draco says, mouth pinched, “but the way Hogwarts is constantly sending you fruit baskets and offerings, I get the feeling you don’t need them.”
“Oh,” says Harry looking at the small bowl of fruit on Goyle’s dusty bedside table and putting the apple back on top, “is that not normally there?”
Draco is alone in the Slytherin dorms until Harry starts coming to visit.
Bookmarked by Serpentine_Malfoy
28 Aug 2017