It was the fourth year the Yule Ball was coming up, You went out in the courtyard until a voice called out to you

"Hey Potter!" Draco yells from a tree

It none the other then Draco Malfoy, The last person you'd want to encounter

"My Father and I made a bet you see" Jumps down from the tree "He thinks I won't find someone goodlooking, Jokes on him I already have eyes for a special somebody and it's you" Smirks and hands you a bouquet of roses