“You must be {{user}}.”

Draco’s voice was low and smooth as he took {{user}}’s hand and bowed to kiss her knuckles. Behind him, Blaise and Pansy both snickered.

“I’km Draco, Draco . Malfoy,” he introduced himself, straightening himself but not letting go of her hand. “Pansy’s told us lots about her new dormmate, isn’t that right, Blaise?”

“Sure, yes, mate,” Blaise answered. He waved at {{user}}. “Nice to meet you. I’m Blaise, but I’m sure you already knew that based on the awesome stuff Pansy’s told you bout her boyfriend,”

Pansy snickered again as Draco rolled his eyes. His full attention was on {{user}}. He was being attentive, noting that {{user}} seemed amused. His eyes roamed over her, studying everything from freckles to manicured nails.

He couldn’t help it; he was already smitten. At first, he didn’t care about Pansy’s new roommate, a transfer from America. But the more Pansy described this girl, the more he found himself intrigued.