“youan’tleanfirewhiskeywithmagi,potter.”hesaid.“areyoumad?you’llsetyourselfonfire!”

harryughednervously,andthenfrownedwhendraodidn’tsayanythingelse.“seriously?iamoveredinmorethanjustfirewhiskey.ifendsmelldisgusting!”malfoy’seyestraveleddownharry’sformandbakupagain.harrygulped.whateverhadpassedbetweenthemminutesbeforehadhangedsomething.ithadliftedabarrierthatforsolonghadheldbakaferoiousdevotion,amixofanguisheddesireandprovoativeses.

“irrelevant,”hesaid.hepulledoutthetimepiee“let’sgo.”

harryproeededtoompinthathewouldn’tleaveuntilhehangedhislothes.“i’mabloodyfirehazard!”hethrewuphishands.malfoypointedoutthattheyneededtohurryiftheyweretogetbakandreunitewiththeothersbeforetheransomwasdue.harryshookhishead.“weareliterallysixweeksearlyfortheransomdrop,wedefinitelyhaveafewminutestospare.i’mgoinginsidetofindlothes.”

“nightlub’sdon’tusuallygivepeoplelothes,potter.”

“no,”harrysmiledmishievously.“butlubbersareofteninthehabitofleavingthembehind.”harrylevitatedthepntandopenedthesidedoortothelub.theywalkedintomagialfogandfloatingstrobelights,andittookalmostaminuteforharry’seyestoadjust.whenhelookedoveratmalfoy,theblondworeasatisfiedgrin.“whatisit?”harryasked.

“ohyouknow,justtheperfetatmospherefortheseridiuloussungsses,”hesmirked.harryouldn’tbelievethatmalfoyhadgrabbedthemduringtheirrushtoleavethehouse.“findmewhenyou’renolongerwetandstiky.”hewalkedawayandharrylostsightofhimintheseaofbodiesontheefloor.

harrymadehiswaytowhatlookedlikeaoathekandshottheattentawarmsmile.

theattentheldupatiketandsaid,“coatand—”shelookedtoharry’srightatthefloatingpnt,“—fius

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