Chad was fuming when Draco left him behind in the kitchen. In the very moment Draco turned his back on him to leave, exiting the room as if he was in the right, Chad almost felt sick. Somewhere in the back of his mind he knew, that Draco had intentionally pushed every single one of his buttons, wanting to anger him to a point where his words could be dismissed as being unreasonable; Chad knew that, and that almost made it worse.<br/>With a clenched jaw, Chad shifted in his position, turning towards the wetbar.<br/><br/>Once the couple had exited the living room, everybody else had seemingly gone back to each their previous conversation except for Harry. To his left, Ron had engaged in a conversation with the guys sitting on the sofa to his left, allowing Harry to focus his attention on the argument unfolding in the kitchen. From where he was standing, he could neither see nor properly hear what they were saying, but never the less their voices filled the room like a bass track that was out of time with the music.<br/>Shifting his position slightly, he realized he could see Draco's back reflected in the glass of a wall mounted picture frame.<br/>Suddenly, however, Draco turned around and momentarily Harry though that they had locked eyes in the reflection. He quickly adverted his glance moments before Draco exited the kitchen, apparently paying Harry no mind as he rejoined his date.