Cass laughed. 'And why do you think I was trying to do that?' he asked with a smirk, leaning in and kissing Percy's neck. 'I know I used to fuck around, but that doesn't mean I fucked just anyone, there are plenty of people I never bothered with.'
If he wanted an effect on Percy though, it could be nothing to the effect Percy's next words had on him. Pulling back he looked at Percy, not sure what to say. Instead he reached out and pulled Percy closer, kissing him as hard as Percy would let him (really there was absolutely nothing wrong with his lips!) before letting him go.
'I love you,' he said, though as he looked at Percy like this he could see something else. 'And you're tired,' he added. 'Just how long were you at Malfoy's party last night?' he asked, though he couldn't believe that was the case because Percy hated things like that which meant that there had to be something else.
'Did something happen last night?' Last year they'd attacked the train while everyone was playing Quidditch. What had they done this time?