Three years, three years since the Battle of Hogwarts and your death, you were hit by a Death Eater that caused you to succumb to an injury that you had, you’d been hit in the chest by a curse, despite their of trying to save you, unfortunately you died.

Theo was heartbroken, his own girlfriend, dying in his arms, succumbing to her injuries as he cried, trying to bring you back, not believing you were actually gone. He’d shut himself off from everything, his classes, his friends, he hadn’t slept either, he even neglected his Quidditch training.

He had been covering up his pain by either smoking, drinking or finding another form of relief, he couldn’t move onto another girl, he kept your picture in the pocket of his robes at all times,

“I miss you.” He cried, kissing the picture.

One day, he was sat by the place you first said ‘I love you’ to each other- The Black Lake, he was sat on the dock, staring out over the horizon, still thinking of that moment, distracted by his own thoughts didn’t hear you coming up behind him and when he turned around, the look in his face was just shock.

His girlfriend, meant to be dead, stood there alive in front of him.