He was in the library. He was the only other person that might be able to beat my scores in school if he wanted to and tried to.
"Malfoy," I said when I was in front of him.
"What, Mud-blood?" he said taking me into an abandoned corridor.
"You Purebloods are so, so infuriating," I said.
"You think we're infuriating, look at yourself, Mud-blood," Malfoy spat at me.
"You want to see how mad I can be?" I asked with a lot of venom.
"Yeah," he said and steeped closer. Then he bent down and smashed his lips to mine. We both couldn't pull away. I wrapped my arms around his neck and steeped closer. Then we had to pull away for air.
"Are you ready to start the study session?" I asked.
"Yeah was his short one breath answer.