[there was nothing romantic about waking a bloke up before he woke up naturally. However, after the rhythmic tapping grew too much to bear, Draco shoved himself out of bed, blearily rubbing one eye as he opened his window. Tossing up a quick shield charm to keep from being rapped on the head by one of the pebbles, he leaned out, shooting Harry a tired stare and, for the moment, saying nothing.]
[he opens his mouth to belatedly reply, only to hear the annoying tell-tale crack of Apparition. Draco turns around, crossing his arms over his bare chest, and gives Harry another look.]
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[ Harry smiles and before Draco can say anything or close the window he apparates into the others bedroom. ]
You might want to get ready. You and I are going out today.
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Why? And when?
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