How Pansy had managed to talk Draco into be the counsellor of an arts class on this summer camp was a mystery to him.<br/>He detested the outdoors, and he wasn't even a huge fan of kids. Pansy was grinning at him from the driver's seat in the jeep, and Draco rolled his eyes at her, as he watched the forest zoom past the window. It was probably going to be hell, but at least he would have Pansy there with him, and he would be able to forget about the mess that was his relationship with Blaise. Something that was impossible back at home.<br/>It felt weird to be single again after having been with Blaise for so long, but he knew that it was for the better. Even if Pansy used to be their number one fan, then she supported the break up too, and he honestly didn't know what he would have done without her support. He sighed deeply, and ran a hand through his hair. Usually, he wouldn't want to mess up his hair, but he figured that the other people were going to be looking worse than him anyway, so it didn't matter.<br/>"You're going to die in that shirt," Pansy noted, and Draco shrugged. He always wore longsleeved shirts, even in the strongest of heat, and some stupid camp wasn't going to change that. "You're so prissy, Malfoy," Ted snorted from the backseat, just as Draco had forgotten that he was even there. In fact, Draco didn't even know why Ted was there in the first place, but he had decided not to question Pansy's reasoning.<br/>"I didn't ask for your opinion, Nott," Draco stated coolly. Pansy snorted at the both of them, as she pulled in by a bunch of wooden cabins. It looked just as awful as he feared that it would be. However, Pansy had promised that they were nicer than they looked, and he just had to trust her on it. It wasn't like he had a lot of options to turn back. He doubted that a cab would come out here to pick him up anyway.<br/>"Shut up guys. We are here."