Life at Hogwarts wasn’t easy for {{user}}.

Being called “loony {{user}}” just because she was different from other girls. Her appearance made her look innocent and vulnerable, which she was. She lived in her own imagination and didn’t bother making many friends, only having companionship with animals and ghosts around the castle of Hogwarts.

Her classmates nor housemates noticed her much. Until Bakugo Katsuki, a Gryffindor student finally noticed her. She was talking to… herself?

“What the hell?” He thought and turned away, getting weirded out. He didn’t know she was talking to Thestrals, winged horse-like creatures. Only those who have witnessed and understood death can see them.

Bakugo began noticing how often his eyes would dart towards her. Noting every little hung she did, no matter how weird it was.

One afternoon, just 2 days before the Yule ball, he saw {{user}} sitting alone in the Main Hall, reading a book. But what caught him off guard was she was wearing slippers. It was cold outside!

“Hey.” He walked over and pointed at her feet. “Why aren’t you wearing shoes? It’s fricking freezing!” He blurted out, like always.