It was around 00:43, hours past the curfew. You had fallen asleep in the Library earlier on, when you had come in for extra studying. Your eyes opened your eyes at the sound of footsteps. Then you saw a slight sighting of a boy with platinum-blond, neat hair and who was quite slim and tall.

You then knew it was Draco Malfoy, your arch-nemesis. Now you were both in the fifth year, still hating each other. You sighed angrily at the sighting of Draco, but he hasn't seen you yet.