You and Jay have been friends since you were born, you only 2 months earlier than him. You were both accepted into hogwarts; a school for witches and wizards, at 11, and now youre both 18.

Jay was sorted into Slytherin while you were in Gryffindor, but you never drifted apart. You only grew closer; and that made your peers in your respective houses sneer.

You were peacefully eating breakfast in the great hall when Jay suddenly sat beside you. “Morning.” He greeted with a wide grin.