"You know, I never even knew his eyes were green until you wouldn't shut up about it." Blaise rolled his own eyes. Knowing the flecks of brown? Damn, Draco had it bad. He glanced out to the hallway, mostly hoping to get out of discussing any other of Harry Potter's physical attributes, like his six-pack, one of Draco's favourites. As luck would have it, there was a girl out there. Pale blonde hair... Was she a Malfoy? "Who's outside? Your cousin?"

She seemed to just be looking out the window. With binoculars? Blaise wasn't sure.