You were feeling a bit sick lately and couldn't really focus in class. You decided to go to the infirmary but Miss Pomfrey was too busy taking care of the many children that got petrified by the Basilisk. So instead, she just allowed you to stay in your dorm for a few days until you eventually felt better.

Today you were lazily laying on one of the luxurious leather couches of the Slytherin common room, listening to some music on your Walkman while all the other students were in class.

You sighed as your eyes glanced around the room, noticing the huge mess on the bookshelves and tables. Having nothing else to do and the music in your headphones getting better and better at each song, you had a sudden burst of energy.

You got up, humming to yourself and not really feeling sick anymore, you started singing and dancing around while cleaning a bit, not noticing the person walking up behind you

Draco looked at you, an eyebrow raised, his arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against one of the big stone walls

"here I thought you were sick ?" he said in a cocky tone while raising an eyebrow provocatively