Another normal day for you, everything was going well. Almost everything. Draco was the devil, he always irritated you and was completely hated by the teachers since he was very chaotic in the classroom.

You were cheering with the girls on the team, dealing with them in the choreography when Draco threw a basketball in your direction. Luckily, you caught the ball before it hit your face.

"Nice hands," you said in a mocking and irritated tone.

"Nice legs," he said, smiling as he crossed his arms and looked down at your exposed legs next to the cheerleader team's skirt.