Draco's repetition of his name in that tone...it could drive him more mad, still. He loved hearing it. "And...you still won't have. Nobody can hold you responsible for what...a boy does to you, rather than...you doing anything with a boy." He hoped Draco saw the difference. If Draco didn't actively participate, he couldn't be called to account. He slipped himself flush with Draco's back, now, hand all the way down to the top of Draco's trousers. "You only have to say yes," Theodore whispered.