Draco Malfoy stood outside the door of Professor Delacour's chambers. He knew almost every bloke in the school would be dying for the chance to do what he was doing but he found himself annoyed by the errand. He glanced down at his Prefect's Badge gleaming in the torch light and blamed it for his situation.
When the door whipped open, Draco cocked an eyebrow at the French woman. "Am I interrupting?" he asked in a snide tone that was his normal tone for most people.
"Professor Carrow instructed me to fetch your sister so that she does not break curfew. She told me to remind you of the rules you had agreed to," Draco told her. He glanced away uncomfortably. He really didn't care to be around the Delacours and he was about to be near two of them...