I admire your dedication in providing such a riveting blow-by-blow account of last night's match. However, what Draco and I were doing this morning really has no relevance to your post.
I just thought it was odd that the rest of Slytherin was still cheering away and he was just sitting there, since he's the one who one the game! It was on topic! What does it matter! It's not like I posted private details, you weren't hiding or anything! You were sitting right out in the open, what the hell, man?
Draco and I celebrated the night before with everyone else. So why is it so strange that we might occupy ourselves doing something else the following morning? Perhaps I am overreacting but you seem disturbingly interested in my boyfriend, and I can't help but be a little concerned.
He is not your boyfriend, my dear, nor will he ever be. A fleeting dalliance does not a romance or betrothal make. I agree that you are not the same young woman you once were--and believe me when I say that I am sure someone, somewhere is celebrating that fact--but you are not suitable for Draco in any official capacity.
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