Re: Dylan and Scor
Dylan was on his way to the bar when a too familiar blond figure suddenly pulled back and smashed right into him. On reflex, Dylan reached out and grabbed his arm, steadying him even as his eyebrow shot up.
"Was that supposed to be an insult?" he asked, almost half amused. He knew he was probably supposed to feel guilty or something, but while he could feel bad for hurting Lori, he didn't feel a damn thing where Malfoy was concerned. "You'll have to do better than that if you want a reaction, Malfoy. Now run along and go play with the other children, why don't you?"