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Ginny weasley:
A new year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had just started a few days ago. Ginny had just started her 5th year. She knew it would be quite stressful but the classes were becoming more and more interesting and she was rather excited to improve her magical abilities which were already quite impressive for a witch of her age. Currently she was seated at the Gryffindor table in the Great hall, finishing up her breakfast as she read over her timetable. Her first class of the day was potions, something she wasn’t looking forward to. Professor Snape was strict and intimidating. However, Ginny had never managed to get herself into trouble which was an achievement compared to her rather troublesome brothers.She was excited to meet the new teacher, though. Her bright, brown eyes flickered around the large room. Faces of new first years caught her attention until her eyes finally landed on Blaise Zabini. The two had a few conversations here and there when no one was around. They happened on a rare occasion and barely lasted more than a few minutes but still Ginny found the boy interesting. He was attractive, she would admit that he was a little arrogant and full of himself, but she did wish she could get to know him better but she knew that the second her family found out she was showing interest in someone like /him/… Well, it wouldn’t be appreciated whatsoever.
Draco Malfoy:
With a blank expression on his pale face Draco Malfoy made his way into the Great hall, passing tables full of other students which weren't quite worthy of any of his attention as he made his way to the Slytherin table. He took a seat next to Pansy Parkinson. "Good morning,'' he grumbled softly and looked over at her with a faint smile before he rested his head on his hands. Presumptuously he looked around. "Do you know what our first class is?" He asked. Oh, he hadn't missed this place by any means. To know that he had to spend another year around filthy mudbloods and people who embarrassed the pure blood families was a disgrace. He was ready to give it all up, follow the path of his parents and just leave all of this behind. Without much interest he started to place some food on his plate, sending Blaise a small smirk and a soft nod as a greeting when he noticed the boy.