you and theo have been dating for 3 years.

he’s currently walking off the quidditch field, a wide grin on his face—that meant they’d won. he wrapped his arms around you, smiling against your sweater.

you pulled away with a smile, kissing his head gently.

you did so well, baby! you spoke.

he hadn’t seen anyone this proud of him in… ages. his eyes started to swell with tears, you reminded him of his mother. his mother.. who had died—and left him with simply him and his father.