Chapter 638: The Imposed Rule - Was Draco Lying?!
When Harry and Ron arrived at the Gryffindor Common Room, they found Black standing in a corner.
"What are you doing here?!" Ron shouted across the room. "Come on! We will miss the class!"
Harry squinted his eyes at Black.
In these days, the boys had clearly become close enough to pick up on the subtle things about each other.
First, it was how stupidly Black was standing, stuck to the wall in the corner.
Second, it was the small smile on his lips as if he was about to throw Scabbers out of the train again.
Third, it was Black; of course, he was up to something.
Two things happened suddenly, then.
From the dormitory, Draco descended, panicking.
He had borrowed his sister's notes on potions to look cool in front of Snape and regain some dignity and favor that he had lost by becoming a Gryffindor.
While having breakfast Draco remembered he had completely forgotten to even look at those notes, though. So he had returned to have the quickest look at them.