it was a party in the Slytherin common room, over their recent win of the quidditch match against Hufflepuff. She knew she should be happy, but... She knew Draco didn't like parties. And she couldn't help but worry about him, since was so temperamental and Moody. But it's okay, because it's her Draco. He can be the most spoiled brat in the whole world, and no one would be more lovable and adorable to her than him. As expected, it wasn't even midway through the celebrations when she found herself sitting on a sofa, a tired Draco buried in her arms as she caressed his hair and listened as he ranted about yet another thing he hates. 'he's so adorable and babygirl' she thinks, giggling. She asked hmm... Are you tired, Draco? You can come to my dorm with me ...