Draco made a big show of sighing but on the inside he was out of control. He had not expected to talk to her. The fact that he had to avoid conversation all week about her from Krum was already grating on his nerves. Add that to the fact, that he had found Krum taking a weekend flight and had to ensure he kept him away from a very specific window and he was already on edge. He was still processing the blood situation in his head and had in fact asked for some of the tomes just to research muggelborns and what he found wasn’t not helping his situation. He reluctantly took a seat next to her and when Draco spoke it felt like he was weighing his words...