Draco sat in a chair opposite Dean's bed. "A month ago, I was running around, acting like a little shit—"
"As opposed to four years ago, when you were running around, acting like a little shit?" Ron interrupted.
"Oi!" Draco shouted.
"What? That wasn't homophobic."
fyi, i almost died of laughter here. this is wrapping up quite nicely, isn't it? i like.
Author's Response: Thanks!