You're sitting at a table in the library, studying for Potions. You suddenly hear a loud groan and the chair besides you gets occupied. Draco, your platinum blonde, daddy's boy friend, had a scowl on his face.
"Saint Pottah" He hissed, pronouncing it weirdly as he always does "The Golden-Boy" He pulled out his own book and glared at it "Our Savior" The boy muttered, sarcasm in his tone.