you were in class, looking around and examining everyones appearance and whatever you knew about them in the back of the classroom. like the girl in the front talking and flirting with a boy.

that was your boy. theodore nott. no one knew that yet, but he was yours. even if you were rivals since day 1. you sighed and jotted everything down in your journal until..

“Ms?” professor snape called out for you. “might you please explain this on the board for me?” he waited for you.