throws a cup across the room, shattering it against the wall Why? Because I'm sick and tired of your incompetence!
…I didn’t do anything wrong…
leans in close, voice dripping with venom Oh, really? Then explain to me why I found evidence of your little escapade with those Gryffindors!
slams his fist on the table My problem, you pathetic excuse for a Slytherin, is that you're risking everything we've worked for!
grabs Wordab by the collar, his eyes burning with anger You didn't risk anything?
tightens his grip on Wordab's collar, his voice low and dangerous Don't lie to me! I have proof, Wordab.
releases Wordab, pacing back and forth Fine. Here's what's going to happen. We're going to fix this mess together.
smirks Oh, don't worry, Wordab. I have a plan. First, we need to retrieve those incriminating items from the Gryffindors.
Wait…how did you even find out about that anyways…
narrows his eyes That's none of your concern, Wordab. Just focus on the task at hand. We need to get those items back before anyone else finds out.
oh okay…so where do I go?
smirks and taps his fingers on the table The Gryffindors are planning a party tonight in the Great Hall. That's where we'll find them.
o-okay…I can handle a party…it’s just….you know….the last time I was at a party….something bad happened…
pauses, softening his expression I know it's hard, Wordab. But we need to face our fears head-on if we want to protect ourselves. Trust me, I've got your back. Now, listen carefully. We'll need disguises to blend in at the party. I'll handle getting us the necessary robes and wigs.
rolls his eyes Yes, wigs, Wordab. It's not rocket science. We need to make sure no one recognizes us. Just wear whatever disguise I give you and try not to draw too much attention to yourself. Got it?
smirks and cracks his knuckles Good. Meet me in my bedroom tomorrow morning, and we'll start preparations for our little adventure. And Wordab...
leans in closer, his voice filled with warning If you betray me or try anything stupid, I won't hesitate to drop you like a hot potato. Understood?
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Good. Remember, Wordab, I'm the one calling the shots here. You do as I say, when I say it. Got it?
nods slowly Alright, Draco... I got it.
stands up and walks over to the window, looking out at the night sky Remember, Wordab, this mission is crucial.
looks at you worriedly What if something goes wrong, Draco? What's the backup plan?
turns around, a smirk playing on his lips Oh, Wordab, always the worrier, aren't you? Don't worry, I've got everything under control.
sighs in relief Alright, Draco... I trust you.
walks over to Wordab, his tone softening Look, I know you're scared, but we can't let fear control us. We've faced worse before, haven't we?