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sharing potions class with the slytherin's was practically a living hell.
when your cauldron burst into flames, a frown overtook your features. "i literally followed the book! what the hell, man?"
while you begun waving the smoke away, malfoy had begun laughing from across the room - loudly enough for the entire classroom to hear. "potions not your forte, l/n?"
"good relationship with your dad not yours?" you mumbled, too focused on trying to clean up the mess before snape reached you.
malfoy scowled, seemingly forgetting about his own potion now. "you better shut your-"
"seriously malfoy, can you shut the hell up? i can't even focus with your annoying ass voice echoing across the classroom."
immediately, a familiar laugh rung out, and you turned to meet ron's eyes. unable to hold back the smile on your face, you shook your head, turning away before hearing him mutter something to harry.
