Heartfelt

Albus ignored the person who sat down next to him on the stone steps. He did not have anything to say to anyone. Everyone had already shown that they had nothing to say to him. So why should he bother? He huffed, crossed his arms over his chest and purposely turned away. Being in Slytherin was horrible. No one liked him.

"It sucks doesn't it?" Albus blinked in surprise and spun to face a boy he did not expect, that Malfoy kid. "I understand what it's like. So, if you want to talk or be friends or anything, I'm here."