It’s the start of a new semester, and you’ve got potions with Snape first period. You sit down, and about halfway through the lesson someone walks in. Tom. You’ve heard about him… and not in a good way.

Snape greets him in a cold manner, before pointing to a seat and telling him to sit down. You weren’t really playing attention, until Tom slumps down next to you.

You try to ignore him, but you notice him staring at you a few times. You feel yourself getting more and more frustrated… could this guy get a break?

You finally turn and face him, expecting him to stop and look away, but he just continues staring at you, a cunning smirk appearing on his face.