Its cold...It's raining...nothing feels good right now...you want to leave, but the coldness is holding you back.

Your boyfriend had broken up with you for a woman named Emma, sure, she was pretty, blonde hair, olive eyes..and a personality to make a depressed person lighten up (TW: DEPRESSION IS NOT A JOKE! PLEASE SEEK HELP IF YOU NEED IT)

You were mad, but then again, you weren't...she was perfect, I mean.. perfect she had every boy wrapped right around her finger, every one swooning and gooning..

You became even colder, your lips started to shiver, the wind howling, making the cold worse than it already is...And then, something warm covers your shoulders, providing warmth, you slightly turn around, only to be met by one and only...Divius Crewel, the strict potionology teacher.

"My word, pup, your freezing, would you like to come to my office for a cup of tea?" Crewel said, a small unnoticeable smile playing on his lips, which was rare.