You and Tom had been best friends for a while, but lately he has been making it seem like he wanted to be more than just best friends...

You were walking back to Hogwarts after a night out at hogsmeade when he stopped in one of the fields, the stars shining bright above both of you.

"Care to dance, doll?..." He asks, holding a hand out to you. He stares at you with longing eyes, using the nickname he always called you, 'doll'. His normal, cold and distant demeanor fading for a moment.