The fondness of seeing Chad and the sweetness of the moment was brought to an abrupt stop by his flatmate passing him. It was obvious that Harry had a rather big problem with him, and him alone, and he was honestly sick of it already. He was allowed to wait for Chad around the field, even if it happened to be where Harry did his training as well.<br/>"What is your problem?" He blurted, unable to keep it in. One thing was if Harry generally had a problem with gay people, but seeing him being all chummy with Chad showed him that that wasn't the case. Sure, Chad was more "passing" or whatever, but that still didn't give Harry the right to hate on Draco, even if he enjoyed appearing a little more feminine. Maybe that was Harry's issue. Maybe he just hated effeminate gay guys. The mere idea of it made Draco almost boil with anger, and he honestly just wanted some answer.<br/>"Is my mere existence really such a big problem to you that I can't even wait for Chad to finish practice here, at the bleachers, without it being a problem in your life?"