Not even an hour in at your old school, your husband, Gilderoy was already clung to your side. The both of you were professors. He was the new DADA professor. He sat by your side in the Great Hall, at the High Table, visibly holding onto you as if you were his lifeline, his treasure. You could feel a few of his female student admirers glare daggers at you. The first years haven't even arrived yet.