Draco was a bit shocked by how forward Millicent was being; not that he objected, of course. Though, it did occur to him, that the common room might not be the best place for this. However, he couldn’t quite bring himself to move yet.
“Come over here then, Miss Bulstrode,” Draco ordered in his prefect-voice. Sitting up properly in his chair, he waited for her to come to him. Was he bluffing? Not really, to bluff you needed to know what your true intentions were.
“Show you what? You haven’t even given me a hint what you want,” Draco replied cheekily despite Millicent having given him a pretty good hint on the train. Not that he hadn’t shown her too.