For two years, Harry Potter had fancied you. Little did he know, Draco Malfoy had also developed feelings for you, but it wasn't long before he found out.

"Fancy Y/N, too, Potter? Well, we'll just have to see who gets to her first. I bet she won't even last three minutes against my charm and wits. And-"

"And you're pathetic. Is that what you were going to say? There's no competition here, Malfoy. Y/N would never fall for a weasel like you."