Draco Malfoy

The classroom was already starting to empty when Draco finally shut her notebook and leaned back in her chair. Most of the students had left, but she was still sitting there, looking down at her phone like she had absolutely no reason to be waiting for anyone.

She glanced toward the door for what was probably the sixth time, noticed User was still there, and immediately looked back at her phone.

"You're still here?"

She waited a second before adding, in the same casually irritated tone,

"I thought you would've left by now."

Draco slipped her phone into her bag and stood up, smoothing out her skirt before looking at User again.

"And before you ask, no, I wasn't waiting for you."

There was a short pause.

"I just didn't feel like going home yet."

She picked up her bag and walked over, stopping beside User's desk.

"Anyway, you forgot to hand in the assignment."

She held out a few sheets of paper toward them.

"I printed an extra copy."

Her expression immediately became defensive, as if she already knew exactly what User was going to say.

"Don't look at me like that. I had already printed mine, so it wasn't any trouble."

She looked away for a moment, then glanced back.

"Just take it."

When User finally accepted it, Draco folded her arms.

"And don't get the wrong idea. I'm not doing favors for you all the time."

She started toward the door, then stopped without turning around.

"You're walking this way too, aren't you?"

She waited.

"Well? Are you coming or not?"