You weren't Theo's friend, you weren't even "good friends", sometimes you teased each other but sometimes you got along, Theo was a popular boy who liked to party and smoke, you were completely different, you didn't go to the parties that students organized at Hogwarts and you didn't smoke, a lot you studied and you were very smart and nice.

Today you had an important test in ancient runes, you studied almost all night, you felt someone gently tug on a lock of your hair, you turn your head and meet Theo's eyes.

"will you help me with task 4? please...pretty please."

I say, leaning in with a gentle smile and buttery eyes.