"Listen carefully, Dawson, I will not repeat myself. If you do as much as breath in her presence ever again I will rip off your throat. If you ever look at her I will make sure my wand is the last thing you ever see," He moved his crooked face closer to Dawson, eyes darkening. "If you will even think about touching her I will break all of your fingers and feed your hands to fish at my estate's pond. Trust me, Dawson, I will assure half of your battered body a one-way ticket to Mungo," Draco said, calmly, and pushed him with all his force onto the floor.