"I didn't even touch you. And I don't plan on it either, so don't go getting any ideas," Draco snapped, clearly displeased with the notion of being told he was wrong. He wasn't. He very much wasn't. "I'm from England, you idiot. My birthday party was surrounded by trees, so stop telling me I'm wrong when you're simply delusional."

He scoffed, making a sound not unlike a loud ugh before throwing his hands in the air. "I'm leaving."