History of Magic

Jerking his head up, which had been dangerously heading towards the table, he quickly sat upright. Groaning, he slumped down and flipped a page in his textbook, attempting to keep up with the class.

I hate this. This absolutely good for nothing class. He complained. Professor Binns was no doubt the worst teacher and all Draco wanted to do was lay down and sleep. Hearing a loud snore to his left, he looked at the figure who was slumbering peacefully. Smirking, he chucked his uncapped ink bottle at Goyle, already in mid laughter at what his reaction would be.