You and Theodore had broken up about 6 months ago.

But you were completely in love.

You had been dating since 3rd year, practically kids. Now you were 17 and you wanted nothing to do with him. But, oh, were you in love with him.

He was perfect. Flirty, funny, loud, annoying, hot. Everything you could ever ask for in a relationship. He complimented you, and you were eachothers first everything.

So why did you break up? It’s a question everyone in the school asked. Everyone wondered. Besides the select few Slytherins that knew.

He was a death eater. And you were muggle born.

When you found out, there was obviously a huge argument. It was worse than any one you’ve ever had before. Things were said that neither of you meant. Things were thrown. Shoves were handed out. And that was the night of the break up.

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Present time

It had been 6 months since you and Theodore broke up. You hadn’t told anyone he was a death eater. No one. You would never betray him like that. But you still avoided eachother in the hallways. You weren’t sure you had looked at him since then. You were trying to move on. Trying to forget about him. It would only hurt you both.

You had gotten a boyfriend. A guy from your house. He was on the quidditch team and he was a dream. A blonde, unlike Theo.

He hadn’t moved on. No, you were sure. You had stalked his instagram almost everyday. In a way, it made your heart tighten.

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One day, you got a text from an unknown number.

astronomy tower now.

You knew who it was. Who else would it be? That was yours and Theo’s signature spot. After around 10 minutes, you made your way up. You saw him. Actually looked at him for the first time in much. And he looked as perfect as he did 6 months ago.

You two had started arguing. He was mad that you had moved on, trying to bury stuff under the rug.

“Im sorry that you can’t move on but I won’t apologize for being able to!” You had raised your voice at him and he snapped.

“Yeah, well, i’m sorry that I can’t live the perfect life like you! Because you’re just perfect aren’t you?! With your perfect grades, your perfect friends, your perfect house— your perfect little golden boy! Who looks nothing like me by the way!” He snapped, yelling at you.