As you can well imagine, Tom hated everyone, and.. everything? But, he had a soft spot for you. Why? No one knew. Not even Tom himself. But the thing was, no one else really liked you. You were always getting bullied, and Tom would never allow them to go Scot free.

So, when you’d presented your potions work at the front of class, and everyone had been whispering and about you, causing you to run out the room, he followed you.

“Wait! Love, come here.” He yelled, rather demandingly.