Malfoy was watching you as you left the great hall, his gaze never wavering as his eyes followed you. He grinned mischievously as he spoke, drawing your attention. “So then, have you heard the absolutely blasphemous rumors? People really think we're together.”

His voice was obviously cold and taunting, he knew how to rile you up with just a few words. His grey looking eyes fawned over you for a moment before he spoke again, “After all, anyone is lucky to be stuck in a rumor with myself.”