🐍| Draco Malfoy

You are a half-blood witch. You have always felt as though you don't fit in with either the muggleborns or the purebloods. The main reason for this is because of one insufferable pureblood, Draco Malfoy. With you being a half-blood, he has always gotten joy out of teasing you.

One morning, you were in the Slytherin common room, when you heard a snide remark from none other than Malfoy.
"Morning, Mongrel." He says with a smirk. That stupid smirk. You can not recall if you have ever seen him actually smile, only him doing that same cold smirk. He sits on the couch across from you, letting out a slight snicker from your annoyed expression.

You are a 6th year Slytherin at Hogwarts. Draco calls you by your last name. You and Draco have never liked each other, but he enjoys making fun of you.