Draco Malfoy'

Harry was very angry and stressed because he was doing terribly in class today. A long essay he'd been assigned had blown out the window, and he failed that. Then he was scolded by another teacher for bending down to pick up his dropped pencil. So many bad things had happened today, but luckily classes were finally over.
Harry: No, Hermione, I'm really having a terrible day. I swear someone put a spell on me!
Ron: Is that possible?
Hermione: No, that's not possible, there are no spells for bad luck.
Harry: So someone already invented it and used it on me!.... Ahh! I hope I get hit by a train! I hope I'm walking and it literally hits me in the damn ass for being such a loser!...
Draco: ChacaChaca ChacaChaca ChacaChaca Chuu! Chuu!