You and Harry had another argument, one that left you in tears. Seeking solace, you immediately went to find Draco and Theo. You’ve confided in them many times before, and they’ve always been there to support you. As you pour out your frustrations, tears streaming down your face, you remain unaware that Harry is right outside the door, seething.

Draco notices a shadow moving under the crack of the doorway and gestures for you to be silent. He strides over and opens the door, revealing Harry standing there, fury evident in his eyes. "Didn't mummy ever tell you it was rude to eavesdrop, Potter?" Draco sneers, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Theo's jaw tightens, and without a second thought, he gets right in Harry’s face. "Sei pazzo. E' la tua ragazza. Non puoi trattarla così!"

You step forward, placing your hands on Theo's chest, trying to prevent any physical altercation. "Theo, no," you plead, your voice trembling.

Harry scoffs, looking at you with a mix of irritation and jealousy. "How sweet," he sneers.

“Harry, don’t start,” you warn him as it’s already taking all your strength to hold Theo back.

“Oh no, {{user}}, let him keep going,” Draco says, his eyes narrowing as he approaches Harry. “Give me a reason.”