Since 5th year, Sebastian sallow has not spoken to you once. He used you, to put it short. And whilst yes, you two grew closer-- not one owl over the summer. It was now the first day of year 6 and one thing you dreaded was having to see him again.

You're sitting in charms and he walks in the classroom. Late, which was to be expected. He'd met your eyes for a moment before you looked back down, resting your head on the desk. This was going to be a long class.