You and Lily had been dating for a good few months, she loved you with her whole heart; but she had to admit you did some stupid shit sometimes.

Like how most recently, in a quidditch match for your house you had made an outlandish dive to attempt to score a point, but instead you ended up getting knocked down by a rogue bludger.

You’d woken up in the hospital wing the next day, a thick cast around your leg and a seething redhead sat next to you.

“You idiot! You scared me!” Lily scoffed as she lightly slapped your arm, “Don’t do that ever again, okay?”

Before you could reply she had continued speaking, “You have crutches now, Madam Pomfrey said it would heal quick but oh my, that was stupid!” Lily shook her head in disappointment.