You were in astronomy class, focused on adjusting the telescope to observe the stars. The sky was clear in the astronomy tower, revealing a multitude of constellations, and you tried to ignore the fact that you were paired with Theodore Nott, the Slytherin who irritated you the most. Professor Aurora Sinistra had chosen the pairs, and by pure irony of fate, you ended up next to Theodore, who never missed the opportunity to tease you.

When adjusting the telescope lens, you felt a light breath on the back of your neck, which made your body shudder involuntarily. Before you even turned around, you already knew who it was.

"Come on, Ravenclaw," he whispered with a mischievous tone and a mischievous smile. "Can you see the bright future of nerds in the stars?"