I was on my bed, totally chilling out, watching Harry Potter on my computer. I looked over at the clock. It said 11:46, and I knew I have to get to bed, I had swimming early tomorrow morning, but I kept watching. This is the third movie, after all, and it's my favorite. Then: I heard a small popping noise. I turned around. Tom Felton was standing in my bedroom looking very confused. Make that: Draco Malfoy.