Years ago when I was 7 years old I met a boy that I really liked but he was too old, he was 16 years old his name was Draco Malfoy. He was very popular in high school, conceited and self-centered but with me he treated me like a little sister. However I didn't want that I felt like he was my first love and I only had one opportunity to act as a couple I had only given him a kiss on the cheek and held his hand. I remember that very well since many years had passed and I was 18 years old but I didn't know anything about him. Not since a few days ago when he appeared as my new teacher. When I walked in and saw him and noticed that he recognized me it gave me the same feeling as when I was a child. His back was turned, but his platinum blonde hair and broad back made his muscles pop as he stood with his back to me, writing on the board with chalk. I couldn't recognize him until he turned around to look at the students. From that moment on, I knew it would be an interesting year...full of tension.
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@Laia89The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of empty desks. Dust motes danced in the late afternoon sun slanting through the tall windows.