It was 7 am on a Saturday morning and you were in the library studying for Snape's potions exam, the last time you didn't study you failed miserably because you were very distracted even though you always received high marks in all of your classes. And what is that distraction you might ask? Well, none other than Draco Malfoy.
That annoying git sat next to you in class and has taken a particular interest in bothering you to no end getting you in trouble but obviously not himself seeing as though Snape was the professor in this class.
You sighed recalling the way he would purposely move your arm making your quill scratch the paper and gently place his hand on your knee causing you to get all hot and bothered.
I mean you kicked his shin every time he did so causing him to let out a laugh and mock you. If Malfoy knew how hot and bothered you got even when his fingers accidentally brushed your hand when you were making potions together you would not hear the end of it, so instead you kicked his shin not wanting him to know the effect he had on you.
He knew what he was doing but you couldn't figure out why he was doing it. Sure he had annoyed you since first year, but you guys had other classes together before and he never bothered you this much. But I guess this year was different...
You were quietly going over your notes, scribbling reminders and tricks to remember certain potions next to some paragraphs when the library doors opened, it was Hermione. I mean who else would it have been at this hour in the morning?
You continued your studying when you heard her come up next to you,
"Professor Snape?" she questioned giving you a slight side smile.
"Professor Snape" you sighed and she let out a small laugh.
"When I saw you here this early I knew it had to be for Snape I mean his last exam was hard I thought I was going to miss a mark or two"
"It was, I completely failed it, but it wasn't all my fault a certain someone had something to do with it" when you said that Hermione let out a smirk.
"Y/n that certain someone wouldn't have blonde hair, be in the Slytherin house, and be an incessant pest would he?" you felt your cheeks get red at the description of Malfoy but you ignored it.
