#silvertippedarcher

"-No, I'm not going to do that." A stranger beside him whispered to another. Draco was drinking a cuppa tea at the time, looking over his paper cup and eavesdropping on the strangers. The conversation went back and forth between the American muggles and a few slaps followed. The wizard finally put it together they were trying to push the other to flirt with a girl who seemed to be peacefully sitting on a bench. Lowering his cup he took a step and intervined. 

                  "---What are you trying to get him to do?" He asked, a quirked eyebrow on his facade.

                  After they got over staring at him with blank wide eyes, a tall bloke was telling how his friend couldn't flirt to save his life. Without remorse, Draco laughed at him. "Here." With a smirk, he turned on his heel and walked right up to the girl. The brunette looked awfully concentrated on something with a strong jaw and locked brown eyes. 

Draco leaned against a bench in front of her with a smirk on his features. "You're, like," pause and wait for her to look up, "--really pretty." 

{ He took a step close, not caring what she said. }

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