"Oi Y/N." You turned around to see the weasel like frame of Draco, standing there with his normal pride of idiots.

"What do you want this time Draco?" You asked as he stepped forward with his goons in tow.

"I had a dream about you." He remarked, looking proud of himself.

"Oh really..." You responded, smirking. "...Well I'm sure all of your friends will be accepting, not sure of your father though." Draco looked confused.

"No, you buffoon, it was pretty great actually, you were lying on the cold concrete floor, held down by a pile of devil's snare whilst I was shooting spells into you, watching you reel in pain." Draco smirked as his goons laughed behind him. "I think I would quite like to re-enact the dream. Don't know where I'm going to get some devil's snare though, so I guess Crabbe and Goyle here will have to do."

Crabbe and Goyle heavily and clumsily stepped forward, to intimidate you.

"Don't be stupid Draco, I've seen you in duelling club. You couldn't knock over a fly, I would expect it more to tickle than to hurt me." Draco stepped forward with a look of anger in his eyes.

"Excuse me Y/N, you must have been looking at somebody else, did you not see me send that damned Potter flying across the great hall?" Draco's hand crept towards the pocket where he kept his wand.

"Well, I think half of the school saw that, but it doesn't mean anything. I mean Potter is hardly the greatest wizard in this place, is he?" He stepped forward, in front of his bully friends, looking even angrier than before.

"Potter is ten times the wizard that you will ever be!"

"What's the matter Draco? Did I say something mean about your boyfriend? You two are always having little lovers fights." He pulled his slender wand out of the pocket and placed it against your throat.

"I suggest you stop talking whilst you still can." Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, trying to figure out what they should do. In the end they just stepped back.

"What are you gonna do Draco? Attempt to blow my head off in the middle of the school? Dumbledore is literally over there. I mean... he can see us. You really should try and think things through." Draco looked over to see the headmaster talking to a group of students.

"Watch your back Y/N..." Draco whispered into your ear before holstering his wand and walking back through the corridors.

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