"There, that’s a good girl," Draco said, smirking at me and patting me on top of my head. That was kind of insulting (and kind of nice) and I pouted at him for doing it. He laughed at the look on my face and withdrew his hand. "We’ll give you something in the next few days and you just need to leave it in the Gryffindor common room before, let’s say, eight. Got it?"