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Draco stood there, with his wand in his hand.
"Potter?"
Lily's breath hitched slightly. "Dra-Draco? This is the girl's bathroom."
Draco, who seemed to have realized the problem just now, went beet red. "I-I know."
Lily crossed her arms. "Then why are you here."
Draco sneered. "That's none of your business, Potter."
She rolled her eyes. "Well, you're not allowed to be here, so shoo."
He scoffed. "Don't shoo me, Potter."
Lily grunted. "Shut up, motherfu-"
Hermione stepped in, with Harry and Ron on her heels. She halted when she saw Draco.
"What are you doing here, Draco?" She asked coldly.
He sneered. "May I ask the same to Potter and Weasley?" He said, pointing at Harry and Ron.
"Okay Draco, shut up. You leave. Hermione, Ron, Harry, and I are going to have a conversation. In private." Lily said, pushing Draco out.
Before she reached the door, he slid to the left, causing Lily to nearly fall.
"Umph-DRACO!" She yelled, charging at Draco.
He smirked, and side-stepped her easily. When the three friends of Lily charged at Draco, he realized it was a four-on-one situation, and left the bathroom.
Lily sighed. "This Slytherin..."
Hermione sighed as well. "I know, I know."
Harry and Ron looked at Lily. "So, what did you want to talk about?" Harry asked.
Lily looked up, and shrugged. "Nothing. Just wanted Draco out of the bathroom, honestly."
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History of Magic sucks. Lily thought. She was on the verge of tipping over, and falling asleep, when something pointy poked her in the ribs. She flinched. "Ow." She muttered.
"Don't want you falling asleep, Potter." Draco whispered in her ear.
He had thought it funny to sit next to her, and annoy her.
"Shut up, motherfu-mother trucker." Lily retorted.
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