"Oh, sod off. You're not as funny as you think you are." Draco sneered as he crossed his arms, eyeing up the weird chick and trying to see it but he couldn't. "She looks nothing like me! Being blond doesn't mean we're related. It's like saying every blond person is a bleeding veela!" And they were not. He huffed, his rant over with but still very offended.

He missed Pansy. She was so much easier to talk to - always took his side. "I'm going to go get snacks. You want something?"