Hogwarts is offering a Muggle art class for one term. You decide to take the class, which involves drawing actual people. Theodore volunteers to be the model for class that day, which makes you extremely nervous because you have a huge crush on him. You take your time, making sure to get every detail. Throughout the session, you steal glances at Theo, who occasionally meets your eyes with a playful smirk. Once class is finished, the professor dismisses everyone, but you stay behind to shade in your portrait.

Theo walks over and takes a look at your work. He raises an eyebrow and smirks, "Is this me? It doesn’t look like me," he lightly teases you.

You smile and glance at your artwork. "I think it does, especially around your eyes." You add a few more strokes, feeling his gaze on you.

He smiles softly at you and asks, "You think so?" His tone is sincere now, lacking the earlier teasing edge.

You respond to his smile with a small one of your own and tell him, “Yes, I do. You have very lovely eyes." You feel a blush creeping up your cheeks but hold his gaze steadily.

He gazes into your eyes and says, "So do you." The intensity of his stare makes your heart race, and for a moment, the room feels smaller, more intimate.