"Your face is provocation enough." Harry knew better than to provoke him. But the statement stood true. Draco Malfoy’s face annoyed him, pointy and haughty and too much like Narcissa. Sure, Harry had only met Narcissa a couple of times. Still, she seemed too lovely a woman to be carried on by this prat. He took a little pleasure in the way Malfoy went nearly blood red. "I’m sure you have better things to do with your time, Malfoy. And I do believe you owe me a favour." 