Draco
I returned to the common rooms to find Nott sitting there complaining to Blaise about who he was seated with.''I mean when I asked her to add the roots, she started going on about Narlys or something!'' I smiled at this and went to sit down across from him. ''And what are you so happy about? At least you get the hot one!'' he snapped at me when he caught me smiling. ''Hot one?'' I asked. ''Uh, haven't you noticed? If you hadn't been fighting with her the whole time you would have seen that she was the hottest one there!'' Blaise put in. I looked at him, ''not my fault we don't get on! What's her real name anyways, instead of Anya?'' I realised that I had always been calling her Anya and never had asked what her full first name was. ''Anastasia I think.'' Nott replied to me. I nodded; impressed by how nice it was for a person I hated so much. ''Someone got the hots for the hottie?'' Blaise laughed pointing the question at me, I raised my eyebrows, ''Not even funny Blaise, I was just curious.'' after saying this I noticed Nott trying his best not to laugh at the joke. I rolled my eyes and made my way to the boy's dormitory to get my quill and ink to start the potions essay.
When I walked into Potions the next day and made my way over to my table, Anya didn't even bother to look up when I sat down. I opened my book silently and started a mouthed conversation with Blaise. ''What, no snide remark today Malfoy?'' I heard Anya say; when I turned around I saw her looking at me. I raised a brow and replied, ''What, no glaring look today Anastasia?'' she narrowed her eyes in a menacing way, ''Don't call me that!'' she said through gritted teeth I smiled inwardly and said, ''What? Anastasia?'' she nodded and I replied once more, ''Then don't call me Malfoy'' she straightened up slightly and asked, ''What should I call you then? Idiot?'' this time it was my turn to glare. ''NO, Draco, as it is my real name'' she smiled a sarcastic grin, ''Yes, but I don't want to sound like a stupid prick when I talk about you!'' When I was about to retaliate, Snape walked in and told the class to be quiet, so I just narrowed my eyes and focused on the teacher.
''Now I will collect in your essays from you, so get them out as I am not going to wait for the grass to grow while you take your time getting them for me!''Snape snapped at the class. Shit, I never finished it; I was too busy convincing Nott and Blaise that I didn't have the hots for Anya! I thought to myself and saw that Anya was thinking along the same lines. ''Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...'' I saw her continually mouth. ''Forgetting something Anya?'' I glanced up to see Snape smirking at her, ''Uh, yeh'' she replied with a worried look on her face. ''Detention after class ONCE again Miss Clearwater!'' he turned his gaze to me,''Uh, I forgot mine to..'' I replied with the same facial expression that Anya had been wearing only moments before. ''Same for you Mr Malfoy'' Snape repeated. As he turned away, Anya whispered just loud enough for me to hear, ''For Fuck Sake! Another half hour with HIM!'' she shook her head while she muttered to herself. I looked at her with my eyebrows raised, thinking that the hurt that I felt was just how Snape had given his favourite student another detention.