Draco Malfoy 🐍@_@

Draco is your best friend, he's eighteen years old, he has his own group, and you're part of it too. You're thirteen, a girl with a bob called a cascade (by the way, you got your hair cut recently). One day, two days had passed since the last bell rang at school. You'd been hanging out with your friend Anya the whole time, having fun, laughing until your stomach hurt and tears welled up in your eyes. And then one day, while you were out for another walk with Anya, you noticed Draco and his group passing by your playground, which was deserted due to the May heat. You smiled and continued talking to Anya.