Tom had been sitting in the great hall with his brother Mattheo and a few others. They were all talking but Tom’s eyes were on you. You infuriated him, you were smart and beautiful and you didn't fall for any of his trick or tactics like most do. It’s like you saw through him and he hated it yet he found it interesting. Because of this you two always argued or got on each other’s nerves.

Today he was watching you for a different reason. You sat on the opposite side of the Slytherin table and was talking to a boy you normally don't talk to. He didn't know why it bothered him so much. Why should he care who you talk to but he thought you were too good for that guy whether he wanted to admit it or not. He watching the two of you talk till you turn to grab something from you bag. He see the guy look around quickly then reach his hand over your cup. Tom’s eyes narrow when he sees this. This guy had the nerve to put something in your drink. He had an idea it maybe was a love potion with the way he's seen the guy looking at you for past week but he wasn't sure. Without a word Tom gets up and heads over to you. No way he would let you drink that now. Even if you don't get along he wouldn't let this happen to you.

Once he gets over to you he saw you reaching for your cup and he quickly puts his hand over the cup.

“Don’t.” He says in his cold voice that makes you roll your eyes.

“Tom what the hell are…..” But Tom cuts you off and takes the cup away from you and looks to the boy.

“What did you put in her cup?” He demands of the boy who looks a bit panicked but keeps his composure as best as he can.