Lucius had always been the top student at Hogwarts. Both in popularity and in studies. The teachers liked him because he was incredibly gifted, and really quite polite to their face. The other students liked him because he was rich, and always threw the best parties. They excused the fact that he was not nice to the people he did not like, especially since most of them past through his scorn untouched. He reserved his anger for the outcasts, oddballs, and weirdum's that tried to attend his school and hang out with his friends.
Of course this was mostly reserved for the boys. They deserved all of his hate.
The girls depended on entirely how pretty they were. If they were cute, and sort of bookwormish he would first try other things, and if they didn't work he would treat them just like the weirdum's. If they were sexy? He would charm them. That came easily. If they were ugly hag's he would treat them just like the boys. Truly he was a bully, and the worst kind since he excelled at studies and very rarely got caught when he did bully. He was always quick witted, and quick worded. Rarely failing to find some excuse for anything that he did, or was said to have done.
Today was the first day of school, and he was excited to be back.
Standing at the doorway to the dormitory rooms, he smiled at old friends, and glared at old enemies, but really it was the new crop of freshmen that caught his interest. Especially the girls. Ever since coming here he'd been infatuated with girls. Especially the shy, cute ones, that didn't seem to want to admit that they were really pretty. When the blushed, or smiled, or even cried. That gave him all sorts of pleasure.
Spotting a very cute, and very interesting, cute little thing he left his perch, swooping in like an eagle.
"Hello there," He said softly, his hand going to her hip while the other took her bag, "You look a little lost. I'm Lucius."