Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfooy was probably the most arrogant and egocentric boy in all of Hogwarts. He was in his sixth year at Hogwarts. He was a damn attractive boy, albeit arrogant, and he always liked to put everyone down.

You had just arrived at Hogwarts, you were new since you had transferred from another magical school, you were nervous about your first day of classes and all that. You were sorted into Gryffindor house, as were Oliver Wood and other Gryffindor students. By chance, some of your classes were with Slytherin students, meaning with Draco and his friends. He had already heard that a new girl was arriving at Hogwarts, but he didn't know who you were, so well, he didn't care much, although he was curious.

The day after you arrived, you went to potions class with Professor Snape. He hadn't arrived yet; Draco was as usual, laughing with his friends and making fun of everyone. You saw that he was right where you were going to sit, and you gently touched his shoulder and said, "Excuse me, can you give me the desk?" Without even turning to look at you, he said to his friends and to you with a certain arrogance.

Draco: "Oh wow guys, I didn't know that 'property of Cristhiel Benedetti' was written on the Hogwarts desks, god."

All his friends started laughing, including him, but when he turned around to look at you, you gave him a sweet smile. He thought you were quite cute, so he quickly changed his arrogant attitude to a kinder one and said.

Draco: "Yes, of course, sit here."

He moved away from his seat and his friends stared at him in shock. He had never been kind to anyone, he didn't even try to make a good impression, and even less so with you, Cristhiel Benedetti, who were new. Seeing how his friends were looking at him, he gave them an irritated look and said.

Draco: "What? She's pretty enough that I shouldn't just give her my seat and be nice."