Gryffindor's and Slytherin's were automatically enemies. But when you took one of the nicest girls in school, and the Slytherin Prince himself, things get complicated.
Y/n Y/l/n was a stereotypical Hufflepuff, except she was Gryffindor. She was nice to everyone and anyone, an absolute angel. Draco Malfoy... was not. However, he felt a weird feeling with y/n. He wanted to be close with her, to be loved by her. Obviously he would never say it out loud. Crabbe, Goyle, and Blaise didn't have a soft spot for the girl like their friend. In fact, they somehow managed to hate her. Draco swore to them that if they were ever to lay a finger on her, he'd kill them himself. Fortunately for y/n, Draco was usually always around when they saw her. Except for now.

Y/n sat alone in the hallway, waiting for Draco to finish detention like she had promised him. She had her head in a book, too invested in the story. Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle managed to find her alone. As she heard them approach, she looked up from her book, a smile on her face. "Hi, boys. Are you waiting for Draco, too?" She asked, unaware of their true intentions. "Something like that." Goyle smirked. Y/n placed her bookmark on the page and closed her book. "Oh, all right. You're more than welcome to wait with me if you'd like." She exclaimed. Blaise looked around for a moment before nodding. "Stand up, will you?" He asked. Y/n furrowed her brows but did as told. The three boys had backed her up into a corner. "What did you do to him?" Goyle began. "To who?" She asked. "Don't play dumb!" Blaise shouted, placing his wand near her neck. "Draco. You gave him some love spell, haven't you?" Crabbe continues. "I don't know what you're talking about." She shrugged. "He's gone soft. And it's your fault!" Blaise added. "I'm sorry to use this term, but are you daft? You think I gave Draco a love spell?" She scoffs. "Yeah, exactly." Crabbe nods. "And if you don't admit it yourself, we'll make you do it the hard way!" Blaise threatens. "Hey! Get off her!" A voice booms from the end of the hall. The three boys turned around to see Draco, his wand pointed at them. They quickly backed and scurried away, too scared to see if he would live up to his promise. "Are you all right? Those git's didn't hurt you, did they?" Draco asks. "No. And for your information, I didn't need protection." She frowns. "Right. Sure." Draco laughs. "Shut up." Y/n groaned jokingly. "Make me." Draco retorted. Y/n looked down at her feet before back up at Draco. Gaining some Gryffindor courage, she quickly slammed her lips onto his. He stumbled back before gaining his balance, placing his hands on her waist. As soon as they pulled away, Y/n blushed. "That worked." Draco teased.