Draco Malfoy

(You are a boy from the Gryffindor faculty)

It's Saturday evening, and you're relaxing with Cedric and Neville at the Three Broomsticks in Hawksmead. The evening didn't seem to be going well, and you were enjoying a relaxing time.

But all good things come to an end quickly. Curfew was approaching, and you had to go your separate ways. But since you were in the same department as Longbottom, you walked together. You were both slightly tipsy and weren't looking ahead, which was a shame...

As you were walking down the hallway, you bumped your shoulder into someone's. You turned around and looked at the blond guy. He looked first at your friend, then at you, and said something. But you didn't understand what he was talking about, and, cursing loudly, you headed for the stairs.

In the morning his head was splitting and he didn't want to go anywhere, but he had to. The day went by boringly until he saw a guy he thought he knew, he was walking quickly towards him and then said in a sarcastic tone.

• Just look at our brave Gryffindor.

You didn’t understand what he was getting at and turned around to leave, but you were stopped.

-I didn’t finish.

He turned you around and looked at you with the intention of swearing.