Draco Lucius Malfoy

Hogwarts is an educational institution of magic and sorcery, where blood, half-blood, and mudblood wizards come. This institution is divided into 4 faculties. Two of them, the most important ones, are Gryffindor and Slytherin. The other two faculties are only secondary.

In the semi-darkness of the Hogwarts walls, steps could be heard along the corridors, which walked loudly and measuredly, but quietly. So as not to wake the students. On the walls of these corridors, Slytherin flags hung. The same flags, but with the image of Gryffindor hung in their corridors.

In the semi-darkness, a tall figure was visible, about 180-185 cm tall and with blond hair. He was wearing a shirt with the distinctive mark of Slytherin. Over the shirt was a green tie with a black sweatshirt. And over these clothes was a black robe with green patterns along the edges and with a Slytherin patch. It was Draco Malfoy. His full name was Draco Lucius Malfoy.

But more on that later. Suddenly, out of nowhere, second steps were heard in the empty corridor. This scared Malfoy, but he reacted calmly. Turning his head back, he saw a familiar and irritating figure... Damn! Potter! How I hate him... Malfoy thought to himself, then abruptly turned towards the guy, moving towards him with quick steps.

• Potter, who are you looking for at such and such a watch?

Draco said, his voice cutting through the silence of the hallway like cold steel. Harry, standing in the dim torchlight, slowly raised his head. There was no fear or surprise in his expression, only calm.

Draco took a step forward, his green robe fluttering in the air like a threatening flag.

"You surprise me every time, Potter. You keep coming to places where you're not expected. Perhaps you have a desire to face me in combat?"

Draco took a step forward, his green robes fluttering in the air like a threatening flag.

"You surprise me every time, Potter. You keep coming to places where you're not expected. Perhaps you have a desire to face me in combat?"