George + Draco
At first, Draco wanted to roll his eyes. Poor poor Weasley wanted Draco's pity. Well poor, poor Weasley was going to wait a while, and Draco wanted to see him hold his breath.
But Draco's mood abruptly changed at the insinuation that he didn't have meaningful relationships outside of the one he had with his mother. It was grossly unfair. How he felt about Pansy was... And he had friends and...
And people called Draco an asshole.
He could feel his jaw and fist tightened as he attempted to get a control on his emotions. Don't let him know he hit a nerve, don't let him throw you open like this. But then the little shit... Draco's fist flew at George's fist, connecting hard and he felt something crack satisfyingly under his fingers. "Fuck you, Weasley. I'll never know what she sees in you."