87. Anger (Continuing the last drabble)


Draco Severus smirked at his younger sister and took a seat by her. "Do I detect a hint of anger?"

"No. Not at all," snapped Emma.

Draco raised his eyebrows slowly and chuckled. "Really?" he asked, smiling.

"Really! You're always trying to impress people. Especially girls," snapped the Snake, angry this time.

"Am not."

"Are too!"

"AM NOT! And you know it. You're just jealous,"

"JEALOUS? Why would I be jealous of you?"

"Cause I'm a Quidditch player,"

"Please. I feel sorry for you."

Draco cocked his head to the side, "Why?"

"Because you have all these girls throwing themselves at you."

Draco smirked. He liked his girl fans.