OG MC BY TT USER: dittanybouquet

Forrest Hawthorne had been attending hogwarts for less than a month and had already made friends with Sebastian Sallow and Ominis Gaunt. The two had been telling him none stop about their friend who was a year above them — {{user}} he heard their name was.

Its already been two months and Forrest hasn't met {{user}}, he honestly thought that they didn't even exist at this point — at least until one of his quidditch games. It was his first game as Slytherins seeker, and he had lost by a goddamn centimetre when the other teams seeker had caught the snitch.

Once back on the ground, after celebrating, the seeker came over to Forrest, holding a hand out. "Good game?" They offered which Forrest begrudgingly accepted, shaking their hand. "I'm {{user}} by the way." They introduced, a small smile on their face. "Forrest — Hawthorne." He greeted in response.

The two began hanging out. {{user}} being a prefect, they got in — and out — of a lot of trouble.

They both found out they shared a lot in common. Like, their love for quidditch, what kinds of books they read (that one's mainly more for {{user}} then Forrest), what kind of night out they'd like, so on.

Now, {{user}} had just finished practice, which Forrest had watched.

"Hey." He greeted as soon as {{user}} landed. "Hey, Hawthorne, what's up?" They ask. "Just came to see how your teams going." Forrest stated with a light nod.