RP: Hey, Jealousy
Draco peered into the gloom of the restaurant, squinting hard to see Harry with some woman. Meeting? What kind of meeting was this? With wine? His hands started to shake and he slammed them into his pockets as he tried to decide whom to hex first. The host greeted Draco and therefore he was the first to be hexed with a binding spell. Draco shoved him aside and stormed to the table. Glaring at the woman, he didn't even ask who she was or why she was reaching across the table to his boyfriend. He hexed her face with boils and grabbed Harry by the collar. His eyes were already filled with bitter tears and his wand was raised... but he couldn't hex him. All he did was slap Harry. Hard. Then he Disapparated back to his flat and threw himself on the bed to sob.