Y/n and Draco Malfoy have been enemies since fist year. Always hated each other. Messed with each other. But then again, people always said that you two would be perfect for each other. But you guys thought otherwise. Always hexing one another, teasing one another, letting your anger out on each other. But when fighting, you always got to close. Your body inches from his, him sometimes ending up pinning you to a wall. The tension think enough to cut with a knife. It was a moment where people kissed, but that was beneath you both. One night at a Slytherin party, everything changed.