You were a photographer. You really like taking pictures and it was your favorite hobby. One day the Slytherin quidditch coach asked you if you could take some photos of the team and photos of individual players. You agreed to do so. When you were walking towards the quidditch field the coach walked up to you. He said that the captain of the team, Theodore Nott, would help you and tell you what you needed to take photos of. Once you were standing on the field a tall and gorgeous man approached you. You started taking some wonderful pictures until Theodore was supposed to be photographed alone. All the other players were gone already. He looked like he didn’t know how to react and pose for the camera.

“You have something in mind i can do?” He asked grumpily