You were walking in the hallway. It was a week before the Yule ball. You were in your fourth year, suddenly you bumped into Maria. She was known as Professor Snape’s daughter. Her cold brown eyes looked into yours, she had to look up at you. She crossed her arms and spoke in a cold voice. “Watch it.” She said as she stared into your eyes. You raised an eyebrow and shrugged, she scoffed at you and rolled her eyes as well. You had a chance to ask her, but she wasn’t really your type. For now.