When the hour was done, Draco heard a knock on the door, signaling that he had five minutes to get out. He looked at the witch who had been laying on his chest and saw the blonde returning to her hair, and the mess of curls she had straighten as if made of pins. Draco was not too gentle when he quickly pulled away and started to get dressed again. The call girl said nothing as she straightened herself out until he pointed his wand at her.