pureblood.

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After my shower, I feel refreshed and clean. I dry myself down and slip into my pyjamas. I can't look at myself because the mirror is covered in condensation.

"Are you done in there already. I need to brush my teeth." Malfoy says while knocking on the door.

I unlock the door and let him into the room. He walks in wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of matching black boxers. Yes, he was very attractive. He then leans on the doorframe and gocks at me. I could feel his eyes move up and down my body as I stand there.

"Take a picture , it will last longer." I say while picking up my toothbrush.

"Why would I need to take a picture when I've got you here for a whole term?" he replies while stepping over to the sink.

The draft from the dorm room left all of the warmth out of the bathroom and allowed the condensation to clear the mirrors and the small window by the sink. It was a clear night, the moonlight made the trees look like shadows.

He turns on the sink wets his brush before applying a green paste onto his black toothbrush. I stand at the window while I brush my teeth while he stays at the sink. I pick up my watch that I had placed on the windowsill. It was nearly midnight, but I was not tired at all.

We both finish brushing our teeth and walk back into the dorm where there was only one candle lit which was on his side of the room. The candle was placed on his bedside table next to his book.

"You shouldn't keep that candle so close to your book." I say while pointing the bedside table.

"Why it's not going to burn it?" he replies walking over to the candle. He picks up the candle and waves his hand over the top of the flame. "It's a non burn candle. Don't they have those in the muggle world?"

"No, candles are pretty dangerous in the muggle world" I reply

"Can fire harm wizards?" I ask thinking back to the time I was in my science class in my old school and I accidentally dropped boiling hot water on me. I didn't feel a thing. It was just like I was in a hot shower. It didn't even burn my skin.

"Only curtain fire can burn a pureblood" he says. "Dragon fire can harm but it can't kill a pureblood. Fire is mainly used for fun."

"What do you mean for fun?" I ask.

"You'll understand soon, Snape." he says while laying on his bed and picking up his book. "Have you read it?" he ask.

"No, I know the story though." I have read the book. All muggles get taught the story in school. I thought it was good but muggles ruin the story.

"So, what's it like having Snape for an Uncle?" he asks me . "Is he as blunt with you as he is with everyone else?"

"Pretty much, his not a bad person though. His the one that showed me magic."

"When did you get your powers then? I got mine when I was nine" he almost boasts. Most wizards get all their powers when they hit puberty.

"I was really late. I only got all of my powers last year."

"Late bloomers are pretty powerful. Especially late purebloods." he says taking his head out of his book. "I'm off to sleep now. Goodnight, Snape." he says while blowing out the candle.

The room turns black and the smell of smoke fulls the room. "Goodnight, Malfoy."