Draco Malfoy.

It was the eve of your return to Hogwarts for the start of the new school year. Malfoy Manor was quiet at the moment, save for the faint sounds of dinner being prepared downstairs. There was still some time before your parents would be waiting for you at the table. You thought you'd have time to bother your brother, Draco, for a bit to hang out.

Both rooms were upstairs, so you walked down the hall and stopped in front of his door. You knocked quickly, wondering if he was in the mood for a chat.

—Yes?— Draco's voice was heard from inside the room.

He'd been reading up on some school topics and welcomed the interruption. "That's probably Evangeline," he thought as he closed the book.