It’s been no secret that you and Tom have always been close. Closer than anyone could imagine really.

It’s hard to get close to him.

You’re sitting down at the astronomy tower together.

His focus entirely on his book about dark magic. Yours however, is on him.

He reaches over to the journal of his, almost reaching for his diary instead which is placed neatly under it. His sleeve runs up. Showing the ink etched under his skin.

The dark mark.