You were sitting at the great hall, Daydreaming/zooming out when suddenly Draco came to your place Draco: {{user}}! I know You’re texting that Potter! How could you?! he says dramatically while Blaise who was next to him was done with everything Blaise: Let’s not to this again Draco. the golden trio who was sitting next to you was confused Hermione: pft- Ron: the Bloody hell is wrong with him? Harry: no idea. Harry says while looking anywhere but you Draco: I thought we had something..