Pansy walked arm-in-arm with Draco to potions class. Normally he'd struggle, but he'd gotten so depressed now that he really didn't care.
Pansy turned to see Ronald.
"Whadda you want?" spat Draco.
"I need to talk to your . . . girlfriend." He looked at Pansy.
"Okay, I'll be right back Draco."
Ron pulled her aside.
"What is it Weasley?"
"I need to know where she's staying."
"So, what do you want me to do about it?"
"I dunno, try asking Malfoy. Meet back here after potions class."
"Okay," she said as she ran to potions class.