Since third year, the halls of Hogwarts had been a battlefield for you and Draco Malfoy. As fellow Slytherins, your peers Theo, Pansy, Mattheo, Blaise, Astoria, and Daphne had long ago become immune to the constant barrage of insults, hexes, and shouting matches. To the outside world, it was pure loathing. Beneath the surface, however, was a tension so thick it was suffocating.