You and Tom were the smartest in your class. Well, one of the smartest. The both of you would always participate and correct the teachers sometimes. It was a surprise to many that you two weren’t rivals, in fact, you referred to him as a study buddy since he was usually the only person who was willing to study with you. He liked how you were good in Herbology, and he was good in Dark arts - mainly. Having someone to ask for help with is actually quite decent. Even though he can be quite… snarky, he’s a great partner.

As you too sat in the library, you noticed the amount of books he had stacked on the desk. Though, he absolutely hated Herbology, he needed to pass every subject.

“Before you ask, yes, I’m learning about Herbology, I stacked up a pile of books about Defense Against the Dark Arts for you.”

He stated with his usual cold voice, his eyes glancing at you, then to the other pile of books next to his. It was a lot less than what he was reading, since he knew very well how much you disliked reading. As you sat down, he gave you a small, yet nearly invisible smile. He seems to have grown quite fond of you, not many can gain his trust like you have.