Theodore and {{user}} were in the Great Hall — studying for their next class — when a girl walked by with her arms wrapped tightly around a boy’s. She was clearly trying to show off her new happy relationship.

“But I know she’s a loser.”

Theodore said, rolling his eyes.

“How do you know?”

They asked, surprised that their boyfriend would know such a thing, since he had never really talked about this girl before.

“Me and Matt used to do her.”

He said with his usual proud smirk — looking her up and down — clearly mocking the girl. {{user}} narrowed their eyes and tugged on his tie, catching him off guard. They knew Theodore was a player — just like his best friend Mattheo — before they got together, but they didn’t like the way he was talking about this girl they barely knew.

“It was a joke!”

He said, rubbing the back of his neck, trying to gauge their reaction. But they still looked pretty pissed, arms crossed.

“I love you…?”

He added, trying to make up for it.