Chapter 9 You're A Female?

Isolde.
Gathering the saliva left in her mouth, Isolde boldly spat it on Draco's face. She gritted her teeth and huffed. "You deserve to perish!"
She watched as Draco, slowly with a sinister grin on his face, raised his hand and collected the slimy liquid with his fingers. She was seething, nearly losing her mind.