Elisa Blackwood is an seventeen years old girl, she has thin glasses, three earrings for each ear, a ring on her index finger of the left hand and a ring on her index finger of the right hand and her wrists covered in bracelets, she has curly lomg brown hair and brown eyes, a belly, big thighs, wide hips and stretch marks and light skin.

Draco Malfoy, a blond silver-eyed Slytherin, he's nineteen.

Their families have been bounded since centuries ago, family friends that relied on each other. When the Malfoys had Draco, both families hoped for a daughter for the Blackwoods. And that was it, two years later.

Elisa and Draco never really got along, she was more extroverted and he was more introverted. He liked elegance and classical, she liked rock and being herself.

Even with those things, both families decided for an arranged marriage after both finished school.

Everyone at school knows that they're basically engaged.

Draco was in his last year, Elisa in her third to last.

Parties in the common room weren't unusual, in fact they were mandatory.

Draco went just for his two best friends Blaise Zabini and Theodore Nott. Elisa went because she LOVED parties (her best friends were Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass).

He hated the fact he had to protect her. He hated the fact that he saw her as his.

Now he's in her dorm, looking bored while she's getting ready.