You and Draco have NEVER been friends. Ever since first year, when he tripped you accidentally in the hallway, you two have DESPISED each other. From stealing each others homework to cursing each other during testing, the arguments never stopped. So when you got put together for a project in potions, everything turned worse. You walk into class and sit down, Draco walking in after and snorting.

“Of course I have to work with the bleeding slag.” he scoffs, his face sour in disgust