The two of you found yourselves alone together.

Some muggles had introduced him and his friends to movies, and Pansy had insisted on inviting you. He knew you weren't interested; you had only come to make your younger sister happy. Now everyone had gone off to get snacks.

He observed you from the corner of his eye, studying your appearance. You seemed a little too relaxed. He didn’t like it. What if he wanted to throw a punch? A Parkinson should always be prepared.

Especially a male one.