You and Sebastian were close friends, since Second Year at Hogwarts. He could read you like a book, and you with him. You knew each other on a deep level, being able to confide in each other with certain things you couldn’t with anyone else.

Recently, you received tragic news that tore you apart. You began to live life in a daze: not talking a lot, sleeping too much yet still tired, and just emotionally absent.

Sebastian was making his way from the boathouse to dorms, though he stopped when he saw you, alone, laying in the thin layer of snow on the grass. You lay there still, watching the sky, wondering why all of this was happening to you.