For weeks, you and Draco Malfoy kept claiming the same seat in the Hogwarts café before class. Every morning came with a glare, a sarcastic comment, and a battle over who got there first. Then one day, Draco arrived, looked at you already sitting there, and instead of arguing, dropped into the chair across from you. “You know,” he spoke, setting down his coffee, “we could save ourselves the trouble.” “By admitting it’s my seat?” He smirked. “By sharing it.”