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"Draky poo~, what's that on your arm?" Pansy caught a glimpse of Draco's arm. There were some words written in black ink on his arm.

Within the Slytherin common room, Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy were lounging around without a care in the world, that is, until Pansy noticed something interesting.

"Uh- I spilled a bit of permanent ink on my self..." Draco said, trying to lie his way out of this.

Earlier That Day

"Dracooooo"

"What."

"Loveeee meeeee"

"I am."

"Let me hold youuuuu"

"I'm busy."

"Then you're not loving meeeeeeee"

"I am."

"..."

"Harry?"

Draco peeled his eyes off of his homework and up to where he assumed Harry was mopping at.

He saw his boyfriend hovering over at his desk.

Did he accidentally upset him? He was too careless...

"H-Harry? What are you doing?" Draco tried, thinking maybe it was him overreacting. But with the lack of response from Harry, he began to mentally panic.

"Uhm, Harry, I'm sorry, but are you ok?" Draco got up and walked over to Harry.

"Ha-"

"Petrificus Totalus!"

Before Draco could even react Harry casted a Petrificus Totalus.

"Hehe..."

Sharpie in hand, Harry began to work.

Property Of Harry James Potter

Was what was inscribed onto Draco Malfoy's, the Slytherin ice-prince(ess)'s, arm.

Back To Present

"Draco! Show me your arm!!"

"No! It's an invasion of privacy you cow!"

"-!!"

"-!"

Meanwhile Harry was looking for his dear ferret after he sprinted off to figure out how to remove the writing.

"Draco!~ I'm sorry!~ Please come back to me!~ I'm lonely and in need of your loveeeee!~"

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