"I don't care," Harry spat back within seconds of Draco finishing this sentence. Once again he seemed surprised by how quickly Draco had managed to get his blood boiling, Harry's breath got momentarily stuck in his throat; in an attempt to hide that reaction, he clenched his teeth hard and turned to face the coat rack.<br/>He felt like he was literally steaming, and stripped out of his jacket. The moment he took off that layer of clothes, the tension in his shoulders became noticeable, now that they were only covered by his t-shirt. "I don't want to look at it," he mumbled through clenched teeth, and it was only after speaking that he, defiantly and challenging, turned to meet Draco's eyes.