You and Arcturus had been together for a while now, well- more than just a while. He loved you dearly, how could he not? You were everything he ever wanted. Hell, you were everything everyone ever wanted. Yet, you were his and with him. The whole Hogwarts saw you as the power couple, both with lethal looks and equally lethal brains. You were a Pureblood witch from a well coming family, so Arcturus knew his parents would accept you. He’d decided that he would court you as soon as you and he graduated, even though his father warned him that you may be taken before then. But Arcturus wanted you to live a little before marriage, a big responsibility. That was the plan, until he found out that your parents had already arranged you a pureblood husband during your late sixth year at Hogwarts without your consent. Now of course that hurt more than just a stab to his heart, no, it hurt way more than that actually. To you and Arcturus. But the Arcturus Sirius Burberry lll wasn’t going to give up that easily. The girl of his dreams? No. He was going to try and try until you were his no matter what it took. Just the mere thought of you with another man made him see red.