"Draco"

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"No way!" (y/n)'s friend whispered so that nobody else heard her.

(Y/n) nodded and her friend said, "I just got the creep chills."

"Don't say that. It was my first kiss." (y/n) whispered back, tugging on some licorice.

"I just feel sad for you, my dear friend." she sighed, "If anyone asks you about your first kiss you'll have to take the name of that evil Malfoy. I hope you didn't catch his cooties."

"I knew you would say that." (y/n) laughed, "We should sleep now or I'm dead during Potions tomorrow."

"We have DADA before Potions. Moody will throw all our sleep away." her friend shook her head, "I tell you, there's something wrong with that wizard."

"There's something wrong with everyone." (y/n) said before heading to the bathroom.

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"Draco MALFOY? Answer me!" Pansy Parkinson tried to keep up with Draco.

"Mind your own business, Parkinson." The platinum-haired boy walked towards his potions class.

Just before entering the darkest class ever, he saw the (your hair type and colour) haired girl resting her head on the table with her eyes shut. Pansy was outside talking to someone else and just as he passed the girl's table, he banged it loudly causing to her to sit up straight.

He smirked as he walked away. After he sat down at his designated place, he looked back to find the girl staring that him. She looked away as soon as their eyes met and the girl beside her gave him a mean stare.

But well, Draco Malfoy was the creator of mean stares so he out-stared her.

He put his hand in his pocket and reached for whatever the girl had given him the previous day.

"Arnica" he read, turned the tube around to read what its purpose was but Snape entered and he kept it back.

Draco had no idea why he was keeping that stuff.

Pansy came and sat beside him and kept on blabbering about why she needed an explanation until Snape shut her mouth with his eyes.

After Potions, Pansy continued her ramble and Draco let her. He was barely listening to her so it didn't matter until the following words left her mouth, "Malfoy, you owe me an explanation."

"You know what, Parkinson?" he stopped in his tracks and faced her, "Keep your mouth bloody shut. You're no one. I don't owe any kind of anything to you. Go and annoy someone else." He was agitated but calm.

Draco Malfoy does not owe anyone anything.

"You have changed, Malfoy!" she shouted, "Associating yourselves with half bloods and pushing me away! You. Have. Changed!" she stormed off.

"You wish." Hermione Granger murmured as she walked past them. Draco decided to just ignore her.

"You" he called out to the Hufflepuff girl. She looked surprised.

"What's this?" he showed her the tube.

"That's an ointment." (y/n) replied, "Use it on your bruises. Don't apply too much."

"I don't need it." he stated.

(Y/n) ignored the statement,but instead, apologized, "I'm sorry for yesterday. I didn't mean it."

Draco walked away.

"I'm (y/n), by the way" she said a bit loudly so that Draco would hear her.