Draquelle sat quietly at her seat by Pansy in Potions Class, tapping her pencil softly against her notebook. She felt a long stare at her that made her uncomfortable, and looked around to see Harry staring at her. The boy quickly noticed and blushingly looked away, pretending like nothing happened. Draquelle shrugged it off, but she felt so uncomfortable she had to send a note. She made it into a paper airplane and it blew swiftly away from her and into Harry's lap.
He looked to see where it came from, when he saw nobody it might come from, he opened the letter to see a message saying "Stop staring at me, loser. - D. Malfoy". He dropped his quill in ink and started to write back, until Snape's hand took the writing instrument away. "P-professor--" "Nonsense. If you want to pass this year, you must pass this class. If you want to pass this class, you, must, pay, attention. Is that understood Mr. Potter and," He took the paper, "Mr, " "It's miss, sir.", " Yes, Miss Malfoy. Detention for both of you." Draquelle groaned, "Ugh."
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pumpkin juice // drarry au
Romancedraco drinks some pumpkin juice. or atleast, he thinks it is. [ drarry ; fem!draco ; straight/gay relationship ]
