ᯓ★ Theodore was in Slytherin and you were in Hufflepuff… basing from the houses? it was already impossible for both of you to fall in love.

But here you were; laughing both your asses off after falling in the mud while you guys kissed and murmured “i love you’s” to eachother. Let you sit on his lap in the astronomy tower while he smoked a cigarette and blowing the smoke away from you since he knew you hated the smell. Running through the halls—giggling—past curfew, trying not to get caught by filch with his jacket draped over your shoulders since it was freezing. His arm around your waist in bed after a night full of pleasure and whispering sweet nothings into your ears.

You trusted him, sure. Because why would he let those words come out of his mouth if he didn’t mean it?

It was summer and the rest of his friends in Slytherin went back to their families and some went to go vacation in muggle London. Leaving him all alone by himself, well until you came into his life.

You were just a Summer fling, thats what other people in Slytherin called you when you passed by them in the great hall.

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It was finally back to school in the school of magic, halls were active and loud again compared to the empty halls when it was summer.

Theodore was laughing with his friends in the hallway and when he caught a glance of you? his smile disappeared as he looked away from you like he didn’t just spend his whole summer with you.

You felt a knot in your stomach when you walked past him. After that? he basically avoided you like you were the plague and when you tried to talk to him in the great hall? he just laughed it off and humiliated you in front of his whole group.

And when you turned around to walk away… you heard the thing you dreaded the most. “Nothing, she was just some girl i hooked up with when i was bored out of my mind.” He said in that Italian accent you would melt into if it wasn’t for the situation.

You felt tears prickling in the corner of your eyes so you walked out of the great hall.

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You were in your dorm, trying to concentrate on your homework when you heard someone knock on the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

You reluctantly stood up and opened the door, seeing Theodore with flowers in his hands. A ranunculus bouquet, your favorite ones.