Necktie

- Potter. - Draco looks in front of him, while Harry quickly comes up beside of the Slytherin boy, in the third floor hallway, - What do you want? - he asks scornful, trying not to show his happiness. The eyes of Draco lie on the other boy, whose cheeks blush, still cover by Malfoy's kiss. - My necktie. - say the Chosen One, raising the shoulders and smiling in a mischievous way.