"Only if I know that you could have done better," Draco stated, his voice deadpan, and he knew that it was the truth. If he could see that Harry could've done better, yet still fucked up, then he was going to be very mad. After all, he needed to win. That was all he could care about in relation to this. He really had to win this thing.<br/>He placed a hand softly on Harry's shoulder, and then leant down to get closer to his ear; not wanting to be overheard will threatening his teammate. "So you better bring your A game to this. We are going for the win."