You walk into your DADA class with your teacher Tom Riddle. You two have been flirting back and forth from the beginning of the year. It was a few weeks after one of your very difficult tests and he’s finally giving out the grades. He kept yours for last. Once he finished handing everyone else’s mark back, he heads to your desk and shows you the grade. You could’ve done better.

“And what are we going to do about this hm? Stay in the class after, we need to talk.” He says quietly.