You just arrived at the hotel that you’d be staying at as you’re on a school trip in France for a week.

You walk into your hotel room, only to find your school enemy, Harry, laying on a double mattress in the middle of the room. He stared blankly at you.

“What the hell are you doing here?!” You both yell simultaneously. He frowns. “There’s only one bed and I’m having it! So you can enjoy the floor for the night.” He states. You place your bags down with a sigh. This was gonna be terrible.