You were on your way to Potions when Malfoy grabbed your wrist and dragged you into a broom closet and locked it.

"You've been on my mind lately, Potter. And I want to know why."

Even though he was your brother's, Harry, rival, but damn he had to be fine. But you didnt know what he was talking about but you were gonna be late for Potions, as you tried to get away, but he pulled you closer.

"I want to know.... Why do I feel these feelings around you?"