"Malfoy," said Nott. "I have a proposition for you."
"What do you want, Nott?" asked Draco, not looking up from his essay. "I've got a lot of work to do tonight."
"Let's make a bet," said Nott. Draco put down his quill. Draco didn't talk to Nott on a regular basis, in fact he rather disliked the boy, but any chance to make money and humiliate Nott was fine by him. The whole common room had started listening. 
"I'll bet you the cost of the new Nimbus 2003," said Nott. "The first one to successfully date a girl from a different house for a week wins."
"Alright, but I get to pick," said Draco. "And she has to be a pureblood. No disgracing the family, eh Nott?"
"Agreed," said Nott, with an evil grin. "You're going down, Malfoy."
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A/N: Okay, tell me what you think! LALALA! I own nothing. All the chapters will be short, but there'll be a lot of them. I'll post the next ONLY when I get feedback.