You, Mattheo, Tom, Theodore, Draco, Blaise, and Lorenzo had been best friends since your first year. You guys had fun together but also stand together when one of you had a hard time in life. This friendship group was important for all of you.

It was late, near midnight. You were all sitting in the common room. On comfortable couches in front of the big fireplace and the common room was pretty empty. You were all doing homework while lightly chatting and having fun. Theodore, Mattheo and Blaise were also smoking while Tom was the only one who is quietly writing on his book as he study. Theodore frowned as he sighed deeply and talked with a frustrated tone.

Theodore: “I hate history of magic, so much…” He put his quill down, “So fucking boring.”