Being bullied in the Academy wasn't even a surprising thing anymore. Being nice to people was such a rare thing that happened. If any at all.

Davis — Being in the vast majority — was always in delight to make someone suffer. It seemed to be the one thing he was good at. However, the worst of all of this was the swirlies he gave. THAT always sucked worse. Being like that for only a few minutes already felt embarrassing enough. It was worse to be happening on a daily basis.

Both of you were technically supposed to be in class. You had a bathroom pass, but Davis didn't. He showed up late, which no one really cared for, not even him. He only cared to make it worse for you.

Making sure no prefects were watching — He wasn't about to get his ass busted for being late. He then slipped into the bathroom just right behind you. It was pretty easy from here.

A vacant bathroom and his victim.

Before you could turn around, he made sure to grab the back of your head before giving you a swirly. Putting your head in the bowl and flushing it. He was happy to be such an ass to you, but you were... less.. than enthusiastic.