Draco Malfoy (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _dm) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} veritaserum_rp, |
"Well yes, I do look a little distraught because today's events are a little unusual," Draco replied, drawing angry circles across the bar napkin. "But I'm not going to go on some bender and gamble away my fortune, if that's what you're thinking."
He tensed, realizing they were slipping back into old patterns: Draco lashing out because he felt like Parvati was treating him like a ticking bomb. Taking a deep breath, he looked at her. Ah, mistake. Still just as beautiful. He hated the look she had in her eyes though, because he identified it as pity.
"There's nothing to talk about," he added quickly, and the next words stumbled from his lips before he could stop to think about them, "I'm glad you're happy. I... I want you to be happy." He looked slightly ashamed and looked away once more.