You never would have expected this.

Your boyfriend was perfect. Sweet, funny, loyal, fun, loving. You’ve heard small things about his past like how he used to hook up with every girl who breathed, but he changed. He’s dating you now, right?

Anyway, today was your birthday. It was going to be awesome. Your house, Gryffindor, was throwing you a huge party in the common room. Your dad was getting you a car. Why? It was your sweet 16, of course.

So here you were, getting ready for your party. You put on a tight red dress to represent the color of your house, and a gold bracelet.

You and Theodore walked to the party together, after an hour of the party you two split up to hang out with friends. You got drunk because Fred and George had a keg chugging competition and you might as well have been the most competitive person ever. You went to go find Theo, but you couldn’t find him anywhere.

“I think he went to the bathroom,”

Said one of his friends, Lorenzo Berkshire. So you looked. And you wished you hadnt.

Because there was your boyfriend right in front of you, making out with Pansy Parkinson, your best friend. His hands slid down to her hips before gripping her ass, pressing her against the wall.