It had been by pure coincidence that Harry had seated himself on the only fraction of the counter where the whole length of the hallway was visibly; and with the bad luck he had had this evening, it should come to no surprise that just the couple he was trying to avoid had come to a standstill in the hallway.<br/>Draco and Chad had come to a halt in the very end of the hallway, the one that turned into an entrance way, and though there was a steady flow of traffic, Harry's eyes kept finding Draco in the crowd. Once again, Harry felt completely unable to breathe; He felt suffocated by Draco's presence, and when he finally managed to tear his eyes away from Draco, it was such a rough full-bodied movement, that he accidentally knocked over one of the glass bottles by his side. His reflexes were slurred by the alcohol, and before he knew of it, three more had fallen over, one of which shattered on the floor.