You and Tom had been dating for about two months, and the way he treated you was with mix of his usual disdain and a sense of… possessiveness, perhaps? He tolerated you much more than most anyone else, and it seemed to surprise him just as much as it did you.

You were just walking through the walls of Hogwarts reading a book on greek mythology when you suddenly tripped over your own feet, dropping your textbook. As you picked up your book and tried to stand up again, you felt a strong hand grab your bicep and forcefully pull you up. “By Merlin- You couldn’t be more clumsy if you tried, could you?” Tom scoffed.