"Of course I shall. Draco will most likely just lecture them all the time, I need to make up for it." Parvati noted fondly, a small grin on her face as she glanced over at her best friend. "And don't lie, you're going to smother your own as well. Your mum was cold enough to make you a big fat softie inside that hard outer shell." She poked the other girl in the side.
In the time, Parvati had ordered for another 10 pairs of shoes to be brought over to them. "Is that so? I thought you like to be in control?"
"Well, you're pretty and pureblood and clever, and from talking to him that's what I've gathered he's looking for."