Since day one, everyone knew you both as enemies. even though you were nice and all. he was the one who got on your ass 24/7. you didn’t know why. and to be real, he didn’t know why either. but, it’s been like that for 7 years. and being Slytherin with him wasn’t helping. seeing him at the Slytherin dinner table, in the common room, he was just everywhere.

one light breezy night, you were on the Astronomy tower, like usual. you always came up here to look at the full moon, the stars, the darkness. but, stargazing was not the reason you stuck out. it was because of the cigarette pack you had in your right pocket.

leaning against the railing, looking down at the pack. sighing, you take one out. fresh. untouched. waiting to ease your worries, yet ruin you inside. you knew very well of what could happen, but, you didn’t care right now.

as you struggled to figure you out how to work a cigarette, you smell a familiar scent. an already lit cigarette. but that would be impossible, you hadn’t lit your yet. that’s when you heard a low chuckle.

“Well, well..”

the voice of a boy who was smoking that cigarette, Theo Nott. your enemy.