Oil, snakes, shades of green and platinum blonde hair

A sudden change

It was your fourth year at Hogwarts. You were there early, like you were every year. You were the heir of Salazar Slytherin; but that didn't matter much. What did matter was that you grew up in a muggle orphanage, and could only escape out of there when you turned eleven, and found out you were a witch.
You didn't know that you were one of the most powerful witches at the time, you were just glad for a chance to escape.
And with no place to go, you stayed in Hogwarts every summer.
But that was another story.
You had rearranged your dorm for about the hundredth time today, when you finally heard the voices coming from the lake.
You ran down the hills in front of the castle, and there they were: tons of people in black coats, laughing and giggling.
You smiled from side to side, running down into the crowd to look for your friends.
In your euphoria, you didn't notice the person standing right in front of you.
You crashed into a hard chest, and fell onto someone.
Their chest ist hard but kind of comfortable, you think, as you slowly get up, apologizing and laughing.
You immediately stopped laughing as you saw who it was you ran into. Draco Malfoy.
His face is cold like stone, but in his eyes you see some emotion.
You can't distinguish whether it's anger or amusement, but you and him have never gotten along well.
"Sorry", you whispered, "but you deserved it because of last year."
He had been playing on and off with you best friend, Marco, last year. He had been destroyed after that, and it took you months to get him to smile again.
You never understood why Marco had gotten so attached either way, since Malfoy was mostly known for being a dick.
"Oh Amara, still mad? Or is that just jealousy? Not get off me,  being here is bad enough." He says, kinda bored, but what you've taken for anger is now definitely some kind of arrogant amusement.
You feel enraged, but just as you got up and ready to fight back, you spot your friends waving at you and your mood brightens.
Draco yells: "always a pleasure!" After you, but you gladly ignore him as you fall into your friends arms.
Marco, your best friend since year one, first.
And then Rosalie, the person you can be the most honest with, and who shares a room with you. You all laugh as Olivia comes in for the hug.
She's the smartest person you knows, and always good for a laugh and a good time.
You're so happy you're finally reunited.
You laugh and talk about summer, or you friends do, you're just happy the best part of the year is about to begin.
You promise each other to have Picknick by the lake together later, as Olivia goes off to Ravenclaw and Marco leaves to the Hufflepuff rooms.
You and Rosalie slowly walk down to the slytherin common rooms.
"Amara", she says to you, "don't you think it's incredibly cool that our friend group even exists? I mean we're in so many different houses; and that would never had happened if we had never been the outsiders in year one and always went the same place to be alone... to be alone together."
You smiled in gratitude.
"Yes, it's wonderful", you laugh, "I've made pumpkin cake for us, it's in the dorm. I think we have to go to the Slytherin meeting first, but we can bring it in the afternoon."
"Sure!" Rosalie smiles.
After a while of talking, you go up to the meeting, as you remember you forgot to get changed into your uniform.
Rosalie goes and promises to note all the gossip for you, as you run back down.
In your room, you quickly take off your pants and your Shirt.
But where's the uniform? You curse and search for it, as you hear someone clear his throat behind you with a soft giggle.
You freeze.
Slowly you turn around, only in bra and underpants.
In a black suit, casually leaning on the doorway, there's Draco Malfoy, his hair a little messy.
What you now see in his eyes is definitely amusement.
"That's a nice shade of green your underwear has", he smiles, not looking down a bit, "though I wonder who'd you match them for?"