Draco Malfoy
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Draco had been getting really popular with the ladies lately. Ever since he’s been bringing the Slytherin Qudditch team nothing but wins, plus he’s rather attractive and a prefect, he’s in a position of power, and many girls, especially Slytherin girls couldn’t get enough of him.
Draco ran down the corridors frantically, attempting to get away from the group of swarming females, who were quite literally, 'throwing themselves at him'. In Blaise’s words. His hair and clothes were tousled.
As he took a turn, spotting Weasley, one of the only girls who wasn't obsessed with him thanks to her entire family hating him. Without hesitation, he dashed over to her, sliding behind her, in attempt to hide. Gripping her arm.
Bloody hell! These girls won't leave me alone! Do something weasel!