The students were packed into the winding corridors of Hogwarts like sardines in a can, it was two days since your little... Incident with Draco and as of yet, you had not run into him, he was either trying to keep his distance or had some nasty trap lying around. He did not let things like that just go, he was far too narcissistic for that. It was pretty much impossible to keep things a secret here, the whole school had heard about what happened and it was not long before the whole school had heard what happened. No matter how hard he tried, Draco just did not have the seam reputation that he did before. The hustle and bustle were pretty intense, everybody rushing to get from class to class, through the hundreds of students in the corridor, you could smell him. Draco was near. As you walked past one of the classrooms, something grabbed onto your shoulder and yanked you through the door, slamming it shut as you were launched onto the floor like a sack of old potatoes. Three figures loomed over you, of course it was Draco, Crabbe and Goyle.

"Well, well... If it isn't y/s/n." Crabbe and Goyle positioned themselves in front of the door, blocking any possible escape, just to be safe, Draco drew his wand and cast a locking charm. "You made a mockery of me in front of the whole school, even those pathetic Hufflepuffs don't fear me and don't even get me started on that ridiculous potter and his croons, thinking he can walk all over me now." He clenched his fists as he talked and paced backwards and forwards.

"Have you ever thought maybe Potter can just walk all over you? I mean... Everyone can... You are hardly the strongest wizard here, once people are able to look past your daddy people will realise you're just as scared and weak as everyone else hear." His hands shook, and his teeth clenched tightly. Without signal Crabbe and Boyle grabbed your arms behind your back and Crabbe grabbed your wand in his meaty hand and threw it across the classroom. Without hesitation Draco unsheathed his wand and pushed it deeply into your stomach.

"Give me ONE reason why I should not kill you right now y/s/n." Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other in fear.

"I have one pretty good reason."

"And what would tha-"

He was interrupted by the handle of the door turning, a sound that normally would be almost unnoticeable but at that moment seemed louder the crowds at a quidditch match, Professor Vector strolled in, followed by a group of eager third year students. The pile of books that she was carrying got thrown to the floor as she saw what was going on.

"DRACO, CRABBE, GOYLE! WHAT IN MERLIN'S NAME IS GOING ON HERE, ALL THREE OF YOU, WE ARE GOING TO DUMBLEDORE'S OFFICE STRAIGHT AWAY. Mr/Miss y/s/n, you come too, are you okay? The rest of you sit down and study last week's lesson between yourselves."

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Written by Aaron.

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