
Strides into a corridor, trying to escape Luna’s boyfriend and then spies Draco.
Oh, holy shit.
After that right hook from Zabini, he wasn’t keen on examining his tile floors up close and personal again. Malcolm turns on his heel, hoping his mate didn’t see him polyjuiced as Potter..
He sees Potter and calls after him, though he knows he shouldn’t. But he wants to find out how Hermione is. He wants to know if she’s okay. And since he knows already she wouldn’t reply to him, he thinks of Potter. He might hate him, but he’d tell him that right? “Potter, wait up!”