If you were in your right mind, you would never associate yourself with someone like Theo, who screamed trouble. You found him limping against a wall behind Hogwarts and decided to treat his wounds, much to your dismay.

From that moment, you made it your mission to patch him up whenever he got injured after a fight. Theo grew to only listening to you as you were someone that was considered tolerable.

“Hey, watch it! That hurts!”

He hissed as he lets you rub antiseptics on the cuts on his arm.