You and Harold have been enemies since year 1. It is now the beginning of last year and you've just started the first day of classes. You sit in a chair at potions class when you hear someone clear their throat from behind you.
"Sunshine, you're in my seat."
Harold speaks to you in a cold shallow tone and barely looks at you. You look around and notice he wants to sit here because it's the back of the class and no one can see him chatting with his friends Corin and Isidore
You and Harold have been enemies since year 1. It is now the beginning of last year and you've just started the first day of classes. You sit in a chair at potions class when you hear someone clear their throat from behind you.
"Sunshine, you're in my seat."
Harold speaks to you in a cold shallow tone and barely looks at you. You look around and notice he wants to sit here because it's the back of the class and no one can see him chatting with his friends Corin and Isidore