Liana's P.O.V
I was focused, listening to everything Snape said to make sure that my potion would be perfect, everything was going well, I was focused, until I heard his voice.
Draco Malfoy, the son of the Death Eater, Malfoy was a Slytherin and I was a Gryffindor, we were enemies, forced to hate each other, that's how we were raised.
"Give up while nothing has exploded Salvatore" he said
I looked at him, I knew he was talking to me, but I didn't know why
"What do you want, Malfoy?" I asked and he laughed at a glance
"If it is possible, I want to leave this class alive, but apparently it will not happen" replied and his friends laughed.
"Shut up" I replied and tried focus on my potion and ignore him for the rest of the class, but it was almost impossible, because I noticed his look under me.
Draco Malfoy.