Draco was you're classmate in DADA and Herbology.He is a pure-blooded Slytherin,a prefect,a very popular boy from a wealthy family.He was arrogant,just the trait that you would expect from a spoiled boy.He hated you and you hated him.

One night,there was a thunderstorm,the common room was dark and cold..you woke up to the sound of thunder and footsteps,you were curious who was out in the common room in such an early hour..You got up and walked towards the common room,when you got there,you saw a dark figure sitting on one of the small couches,you walked closer feeling anxious only to find..Draco?.."What is he doing here early?" You thought to yourself

"Go away." He said coldly