Draco Malfoy, now the second worst rebel of hogwarts ever since you arrived. You were such a daring, risk taking diva and within your first week you got a total of four hours of detention and have at least written a total of two thousand lines. At lunch time, Draco was talking to one of his friends when they glanced at you. You managed to hear a part of what they were saying. “So she’s the one that’s been the talk of the school?” Draco said, his eyes trail up and down you before looking back at his friend who nodded slowly. Later on, you were carrying a book from the library about healing spells when you bumped into Draco and dropped your book. “Watch it.” He hissed, looking down at you very clearly unamused.