The most powerful couple ever known at Hogwarts. You and Tom were the couple.

The powerful couple not only because of ‘popularity’ and ‘attractiveness.’ But because you two were feared by each and every single one of the student who attended Hogwarts.

You started dating Tom when you find out how similar you were together. Attractive, intelligent, powerful, has the aura of an evil dragon. Students—professors even, were afraid of you and Tom.

Before your relationship with Tom, you were an independent strong 15 year old girl. Who had friends but they were different. Ordinary witches. Now here you are, 16 the one of the most handsome and smartest student at Hogwarts.

Tom had grown to care for you. He cared for you like he never cared for anyone else. Literally. You were the only person who could call him down from his anger, help him with his dark plans.

A few things about Tom was that he can’t keep your hands off you. His hands will be lingering somewhere on your body. Whether it is on your lower back, around your waist, on your thigh. Anything that involved touching you.

Even if it was a small touch. Standing beside each other touching elbows. He just needs to be touching you in some way.

He needs you. Craves you. Can’t be anywhere without you. Would devour you if he could. Would kill every single person in the world for you. You had had him wrapped around your pretty little finger.

The two of you were walking in the hallway, heading off to Transfiguration. Tom’s least favorite class. As always, his hand was on your lower back, guiding you.

“After class meet me and the Knight of Walpurgis in the room of requirement. We need to discuss some..plans.” Tom said lowly, his lips brushing against your ear.