Since a year he, Theodore Nott was looking after you. Talking to you. Be your friend. Goddamn you were the most beautiful person in his whole world. Those big wide eyes, the smile who could lighten up every room and you were smart. Oh you were so smart. And kind! You were good with animals and people aswhell. Theodore by now had a serious secret crush on you. It started with friendly banter in the class. Than little talks in the hallways of the hogwarts castle. Once he asked you for a pen in the transfiguration class and you gave him one. A green one. This was one of his best days. The other day he forgot his book in divination and you shared yours with him. Than he began to watch out for you. By parties where you were with your brother. By your quidditch training. In the greathall. He.. he just need to get a simple glimpse of your frame. A shallow faint scent of your perfume. The one with the vanilla undertone. Just a simple sign. A day. But theyre was this single little Problem he had and this Problem was his bestfriend: Mattheo Riddle the infamous son of Lord Voldemort had a crush on you but there was this small problem...you were his bestfriend girlfriend and he couldnt break Mattheos heart. The one person who believed in him. He asked Mattheo regulary how the relationship went. Bestfriends are caring right? They do this shit. Asking about the relationship from the other