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“So?”

“Draco, you can’t hide in here forever. You’ve got to move on.”

“And how do you suppose I do that?”

“By going out with us,” Blaise said, pulling Draco out of his armchair. “Honestly, I get it. You’ve had so rough stuff going on. But Pansy is right. You broke up with Astoria for a reason, and now, it’s ti to embrace it.”

“Embrace—What?”

“Just stay quiet and e with us,” Pansy said. “If you resist, I swear, Draco, I’ll put a Body-Bind Curse on you!”

“She’s not kidding. She practiced on , earlier,” Blaise winked.

“Oh, Salazar,” Draco groaned.

Mentally hexing his friends, he let Pansy grab his arm and Apparate them. She didn’t even wait for him to catch his balance before she dragged him into…Where were they? Ah, a pub, it seed. It was already crowded, which Draco detested. There were no more empty tables. But Pansy didn’t seem to be bothered by that. She walked straight up to a table in the corner, pulling Draco along with her. Everything happened so fast, he had no ti to protest. He did, however, raise a confused eyebrow when he saw dirty blond curls and a warm smile.

“Luna?”

Pansy stepped aside, giving him a clear view of the person sitting next to Luna.

“What—”

“Draco?”

Potter looked as shocked Draco felt.

“What the fuck is going on?” Draco narrowed his eyes. “Did you plan this?” he snarled, not exactly sure who he was asking. Had they all planned this together?

“Did you?” Potter asked, gaping at Luna.

“Harry, this is a good thing,” she said, rubbing his shoulder.

“How is—”

“Harry.” Luna’s expression darkened as Draco had never seen before. “You’ve been an awful ss for weeks now.”