In love with the enemy

Draco Malfoy

Alicia's P.O.V

I was heading to Potions with Ron. We were holding hands and I noticed a lot of his friends nudge him and congratulate him. Boys.
I saw the boy that had wolf whistled me on the train and he looked at me awkwardly.

"Hi, erm, Alicia is it? I wanted to apologise for what I did yesterday. I'm Seamus," he said.

"It's okay," I said, and turned back to Ron.
"C'mon, we're gonna be late."

"What happened yesterday?" He asked me.

"Oh, he was just being arrogant," I replied.

We got to our classroom and saw that everyone was lining up outside the classroom, waiting for the Professor. Ron pulled me to the back of the queue and bent down to kiss me. When he pulled away, a lot of his friends were cheering, causing me to blush.

"5 points from Gryffindor. There will be none of that in the corridors," someone said.

I looked up and saw Professor Snape, the teacher who was at my sorting.

As soon as he had gone, I looked up at Ron and we both laughed.

"Bloody prat," he said.

We walked into the classroom and took a seat at the back.

"Today you will be making a very difficult potion, well, difficult for you anyway. It is going to take a month to complete, so you will be carrying on with it for a few lessons. The ingredients are very rare, so I shall put you into large groups to make it. You will be making Polyjuice Potion," Snape stated.

Ron laughed quietly.

"Me, Harry and Hermione already made that last year, we had to steal loads of stuff from him," he told me.

I laughed and then listened carefully for the groups we would be working in.

"First group. Brown, Patil, Weasley, Johnson, Smith, Crabbe, Granger, Goyle, Malfoy, Bones and Abbot," Snape said. We all gathered up around a large round table while he put the other groups together. Luckily, I was with Ron, Hermione and Lavender, but I didn't know the others. Except the blonde boy who Ron had been arguing with.

I stood between Ron and Hermione, with Lavender stood next to Jerkface at the opposite side of the table.

Then Snape gave us the instruction.

"Your ingredients are at the back of the classroom. You have one hour. Begin."

We all worked together okay until about halfway through the lesson. Our potion was bright orange, and he said it should be green by the end of the lesson.

"I really hate this teacher," Ron said, after Snape had criticised his work for about the 12th time.

"Awww, poor Ronykins," I laughed.

"Don't patronise me," Ron groaned, but he was still laughing.

He put is arm around my shoulder until Snape shouted him out again.

"Weasley! You clearly can't work properly when Miss Smith is next to you, so I'll have to move her. Go stand next to Mr Malfoy," he said.

"Who?" I asked.

Ron laughed.

Snape sighed impatiently and gestured to the blond boy.

"Great," I whispered, which caused Ron to laugh again.

I reluctantly walked away from Ron and stood between Malfoy and Lavender. I smiled at Lavender but just ignored him.

"I'm Draco," he said to me.