You cheeky bastard," I retorted. "you think you're just so clever with your little plan and your little friends." He studied my face for a moment. "Clever? Yes. Cheeky? Defiantly. Bastard? Absolutely." I was astounded by his honesty. Malfoy had truly lost it, he had gone off the railings and would do anything at this point to get what he wanted. "Are you in or out Granger?" "In." I breathed out "I'm in" and apparently I'd do anything to get it for him.