"Hello, Granger." I stared at him, my lime green robes slowly feeling even uglier on me. His blonde hair fell over his eyes--it needed to be cut. My brown eyes met with his icy grey ones, and I held my breath. Just seeing him again... it made me angry. I wanted to hurt him, to cause him pain. And yet... I knew I couldn't. I just wouldn't talk to him, that's all. Unfortunately for me... this was just the beginning. For you see, he's a very persuasive person. Too persuasive. He's impossible to resist. It wasn't normal... how could this happen?