"Bloody idiot. What is he doing– Malfoy I will stab you with something!" Harry barely managed to keep his voice at a whisper, rubbing at where Malfoy had just whacked him none too easily on the back of his head. Honestly, a stinging jinx would’ve hurt less. Malfoy had grabbed him by the shoulder of his —too large— jumper, pulling the cloth and exposing both his wounds Bethesda's surprised head. 