[ draco is asleep on the bed like a normal person, thank you, or at least he is (and peacefully for once, at that) until it sounds like someone is trying to abuse animals in his (?) bedroom and then he's being kicked off the bed.
an arm darts out to slap said foot (feet?) away before it moves up to hold onto the headboard and keep himself on the bed but it just manages to make sure his head stays on the pillow while the rest of him slowly slides off the bed.
then he realizes who is kicking him and he lets go, landing on the floor with a thump and a string of very distressing cursing.
cackle lol
an arm darts out to slap said foot (feet?) away before it moves up to hold onto the headboard and keep himself on the bed but it just manages to make sure his head stays on the pillow while the rest of him slowly slides off the bed.
then he realizes who is kicking him and he lets go, landing on the floor with a thump and a string of very distressing cursing.
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Merlin's tits, what the hell, Weasley?
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What the - you - hell! [Very eloquent, Ronald. He makes a sweeping gesture that is probably just more confusing than anything close to useful.]
What are you doing here!