"I heard a rumor." — Theodore whispered, tugging at your damn annoying cute lush hair. He sat nearby, listening to Snape's lecture, or at least pretending to.

"Someone said we were dating." — Without holding back his giggle, he noticed, pulling away and leaning back in his chair and looking out the window. It was already deep autumn, the leaves had completely fallen, leaving behind bare tree trunks and a wind piercing to the very bones. However, your company made it look sunnier, as if it was summer outside with the scorching sun.

Noticing your excitement, he turned to face you, straightening his hair. "I'm just wondering who dared, hmm?" — he said casually, taking some notes in his notebook.