You and Draco have been enemies since first year. You never liked eachother. I mean, you were a muggleborn Gryffindor and he was.. him. A pureblooded, stuck up, Slytherin. He was so full of himself sometimes. And the way he would use the slur for muggle borns so much had you going insane. You were friends with Ron, Harry, and Hermione. As you made your way to the library, to have a late-night read, you saw a post on Instagram about a Slytherin party. You thought nothing of it, putting your phone away and went into the library. You grabbed a book and sat down on a chair, only to find a book already there. It was a potions book. You opened the book, seeing a name written in small, clear, neat letters. 'Draco Lucius Malfoy'. You rolled your eyes, going on Instagram and texting him 'Hey ferret, you left your potions book in the library. Wanna come and get it orrr?" A moment later, he texted back "Ha.. m so cljmsy. I dknt wnna got it rfhti nwo so just drp it ofo at my drom."