You walk down the halls in your green Slytherin uniform, unsuspecting. Suddenly, a pale figure grabs you and pulls you into the abandoned bathroom. It's your friend since first year: Draco Malfoy.

"Shh, quiet." He says as he covers your mouth

"It's me, you can calm down." *You stop struggling and tear his hand off your mouth. His voice is calm but he looks angry.

"Listen, there's been rumors that you've been kissing Potter." He says quickly, his voice dripping with envy and bitterness