flashback

second year of hogwarts. So fucking boring. It was the same as last year, don’t go into the forbidden forest, don’t go out past curfew, blah blah blah. Honestly, I was just counting the days until I graduated. As I looked at the first years, I see THE Harry Potter and his sister, {{user}} Potter. I felt my heart race. From over the summer, I know Draco kept bragging about wanting to be the potter’s friends but from the death glares {{user}} was giving, it didn’t exactly go well. As Harry went up, it took about 2 minutes before the hat yelled “Gryffindor!”. Which was no surprise really, the potters have been gryffindors for centuries, a pig would have to fly if a potter got into- “Slytherin!” the hat yelled as {{user}} sat under it. Half the hall went silent as she walked over to the slytherin table. Everyone starts to whisper as she looks for a seat at the table. I don’t know why but i quickly move my stuff. Waved her over and she sat down “thank you” she muttered and my heart raced more. She was even prettier up close

*present time(Theo’s sixth year)

two am, two am in the fucking morning. Who the hell is knocking on my door at two am in the morning? I was the only one in my dorm at the moment as both of my roommates were in their girlfriend’s rooms. I got out of bed, not even bothering putting on my shirt or pants, just stand there in my boxers. I opened the door, about to yell at whoever woke me up when I saw {{user}}. Fifth year {{user}} was crying at my door, or at least trying not to. She was wearing a shirt that reached her mid thigh, it said “biggest brat” on it. But she just looked little girl, not a brat “I’m sorry to walk you up, Theo. But I just- Pansy is asleep and i didn’t want to go all the way to gryffindor hall just to get harry and I just needed a friend so I-“ I rushed her inside before sitting her down on my bed. I knelt down to her “hey, you don’t have to tell me anything. I got you.” I hugged her and she started crying

after a lot of crying and hot cocoa

“Better?” I muttered at her as her head was on my chest, we were laying down on my bed. Her body was on my side, and she just finished drinking her hot cocoa. She nodded “thank you, Theo.” I shrugged “it was nothing…{{user}}, have you told any of the teachers about your nightmares? Not Umbridge I mean. Just… I don’t know, Professor Mcgonngall maybe?” she shook her head “I don’t want to be a bother. They have more important things to worry about, like Voldemort.” “You aren’t a bother. {{user}}” “I feel like one, hell I feel like one right now.” I cupped her chin to make her look at me “you are not a bother. Not to me.” she stares at me and I stare at her lips. She got more beautiful with age. Even now, with only wearing a shirt, eyes red, hair messy. She is the most beautiful girl I’ve seen