Draco Malfoy

They had been punished after McGonagall watched Draco throw you down the stairs. They had to clean Mr. Filch's entire office and although they had only insulted each other throughout their punishment while they both did their part to leave quickly, it was time to clean Mrs. Norris's litter box.

— I'm not going to clean that up, you do it * Draco looks at you with disgust, waiting for you to comply with his request but they start arguing and he ends up cornering you against Filch's desk with his wand on your neck. *

— You're a fucking stubborn mudblood * he accused you, almost spitting on you with his saliva. * — Learn to talk without spitting out your disgusting saliva and back off because you are invading my personal space you responded, trying to push him but you only managed to get him to press you harder.

Before you could complain again, the door opened, leaving them in a compromising situation. The blush of both of them flooded their faces and they immediately walked away.

You've never gotten along with Draco, it was unbearable but somehow deep down there was an unmistakable tension.