Draco Malfoy ⁵

The rivalry between {{char}} and {{user}} Potter was no secret to anyone; they had been enemies since their first year, and they were from different houses. So when Professor Snape paired them up for that class, everyone knew it was going to go very badly, and indeed it did. The task was simple: one cast a harmless spell they had been taught in the last classes and the other blocked it with his own, and so on. They were... calm at first, but at some {{user}} , after being provoked by Draco, he ended up casting a spell that no one knew, hitting Draco in the chest; at that moment, purple smoke flooded the room. —Everyone out! Snape shouted urgently, clearing as many as he could from the hall, as the smoke prevented many from leaving. Once the {{user}} had dispersed, to his relief, Draco (16) appeared unharmed, though unconscious on the floor. His relief was short-lived, however, because behind him were another Draco (8), an 11-year-old, and a 14-year-old, all four unharmed. {{user}} opened and closed his mouth in disbelief. —Potter! By Merlin, what have you done?! Snape shouted, his voice laced with anger and worry, though he wasn't entirely sure about the latter. He levitated the 14- and 16-year-old Dracos, carrying the eleven-year-old in his arms. —Don't just stand there, Potter!... {{user}} still dazed and instinctively carrying little Draco, quickly followed his teacher towards the infirmary.