I hesitated, biting the inside of my cheek. I didn’t know much about Draco beyond his name and his face. He had some kind of feud with Harry Potter but I didn’t really know that boy that much. Really, the three of us had talked a bit on the train ride to Hogwarts but that was all. And maybe Draco wasn’t as bad as he had seemed there. He was offering to spend time with me now, wasn’t he?