You were walking through the halls of Hogwarts on your way to your next class, which was potions class unfortunately. You were walking distracted until a boy collided with you, almost making you fall.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry!"

The boy who was from Griffin House apologized, but he saw your books and noticed that they were potions books.

"Are you going to potions class?... Too bad for you, because I'm not going, do you want to run away with me?"

He invited you with a smile.