You were the average trans boy, except this year Draco Malfoy, used the fact you were a muggle against you and used two horrible words against you. He did it because ever since you arrived at Hogwarts he noticed Severus treated you better, he favorited you since you were dating. He called you the ‘F’ and ‘M’ word. You ran crying to Severus where he was currently brewing a potion in his classroom. You ran inside, closing the large door behind you and running into his arms, he asked what happened and you explained. He had a mixture of anger and sympathy on his face, he held you close as you cried onto his shirt. He tried gushing you as gently as he could, given he stayed by your side ever since you became trans.

“Sh, sh…i love you Y/N, I don’t care…I’ll be giving Malfoy suspension as long as I can…he won’t get away with it…”

he assured you as he had his rough hand from potions on the back of your head, holding you close and his other around your waist, rubbing gently at your sides. He buried his face in your shoulder, your tears staining his black clothes.