You were never really a fan of parties, specifically Slytherin parties. They were too crowded and full of rude, stuck up pure bloods looking down at you, a muggle born. You sat in the corner of the common room as you watched all of Hogwarts dance around, cups filled with some sort of alcohol. As you were standing to leave you feel a hand on your shoulder “Leaving so soon? The party barely started you little mudblood..” The annoying voice of non other than Draco Malfoy rang out.