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The Slytherin common room was quite the opposite to the Gryffindor common room. With its large round windows showing the oddly greenish water of the great lake. The stylish yet comfortable green sofas sat on top of the large rugs. Then there were the chess tables next to the large fireplace.

Of course this is where Draco Malfoy often sat, Pansy Parkinson perched on the arm of the sofa, her arm around his shoulders. She would often lie across his lap dramatically, in a friendly way of course. She was gay and had rarely any luck with the ladies.

"So what, you got a detention?" Blaise asked. They were sitting on one of the large rugs, playing a game of slam. Draco had to admit that he'd never really sat on the floor before and like he'd expected; he hated it.

"It's not just a detention, it's with Potter" Draco spat, slamming his hands down on the cards, signalling that he'd won.

"Another round?" Blaise asked, to which Draco nodded. "Plus it's going to be fine, it's not like you've been pining over him for years" he continued, taking a large gulp of of his flask of hot chocolate.

"Fuck off" Draco blushed, shuffling the cards for Blaise, who had obviously forgotten to shuffle said cards.
"Didn't deny it" Blaise smirked and Draco threw the playing cards at him.

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finally Draco headed for the Potions classroom. Where professor Snape was already standing, Harry Potter awkwardly standing at a table to the far left of the classroom. There was an overwhelming smell of shitty aftershave, mint and broomstick varnish.

"Merlins beard Potter calm down on the aftershave" Draco spat and Harry glared back at him. "Oh you can speak, smells like your shitty perfume in here"

"You have two hours to study amortentia, I've got more important things to do than keep on eye on two imbeciles"

Draco's heart dropped at the word amortentia, he hoped so dearly that Harry would keep his big mouth shut.

Snape left the room, leaving the two boys to study.

"Malfoy, you need to buy new aftershave fucks sake" Harry complained, covering his nose while he shuffled through his bag for his advanced potion making book.

"Fuck you Potter" Draco replied, rolling his grey eyes. "Oh you know you want too" Harry smirked