Millicent hated his smile and she hated even more how it made her feel inside.
"Do you mean are we still friends?" she asked, arching a brow. "Sure, but don't expect anything like what happened on the train or in the Prefect's bath to happen again. You still have a girlfriend. A girlfriend who would be very unhappy to know you're...well, trying to get in my knickers. And you know you are, Draco. And just so we're clear, you're not going to."