`Draco Malfoy.

You were leaving your potions class when you remembered that your book had been left on the table. You were terrible at potions, so that book was your salvation.

You ran back to the classroom. And there was your book in Draco's hands, who was perched on the desk while reading your book.

"What's going on?"

"That book is mine."

"It was, you mean, dear." He said with a mocking smile, stepping down from the desk to slowly approach you.

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