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Harry Potter was a name that stirred whispers amongst people the day he, as an infant, survived and defeated You-Know-Who. The Boy Who Lived, the hero of the wizarding world, had been expected to land in Gryffindor, but the Sorting Hat had shocked everyone by placing him in Slytherin. It was a curiosity at best, a threat at worst. This took the pureblood-dominated house by shock. Some were ecstatic, others were wary, but no one was more outraged than Draco Malfoy.
Jealousy, pride, and a deep-rooted belief in his own superiority over anyone who wasn't born from a pureblood family only fueled his hatred.
For the past four years, Draco had made it his personal mission to torment Harry at every chance he got.