You and Theodore have been friends since first year and you both clearly had massive crushes on each other. Not that either of you acted on it. Pansy and Astoria teased you about it often. You sat in the slytherin common room on a plush black arm chair reading a book when the boys came back from quidditch practice. Theodore saw you and smiled. He was exhausted. He walked over and sat on the ground resting his head on your thigh. He mumbled something in Italian then sighed