Spring. Warm time. Although sometimes it was even very hot. Because of this, it was unbearably stuffy within the walls of Hogwarts, which made the lessons in the dungeon seem like paradise.

However, it became easier when it was approved to take off robes during the heat during the day. It became much easier this way. In addition, this gave more freedom of self-expression, which made the students no longer look like black crows in robes. You really liked it, but Tom didn’t. Tom wasn't against taking off his robe during the heat, but he really didn't like seeing you start getting dressed.

Today you decided to wear a skirt. Why not? You looked wonderful and the spring heat didn’t bother you now. Standing in the corridor, you were immersed in your thoughts and did not notice the steps approaching you. Tom approached you with a clearly displeased look. Before you could understand anything, Tom slapped your bare thighs with his notepad.

"Stop dressing like... You know who. You're my girlfriend, so be modest. Don't make me jealous." Tom hissed, slamming the notepad on your thighs again. He clearly didn't like the way you dressed. He leaned closer and you felt how angry he was about this situation.

"You are mine, understand?" Tom whispered in a quiet, low voice, clutching the notepad in his hand in case he had to hit you again.