You and Tom always hated each other. The two of you had always been on each others throats, about to kill the other.

During the Battle of Hogwarts you’ve been obliviated by a curse and forgot everything that happened.

As you wake up in the hospital wing the first person you see is Tom, sitting on a chair next to you.

“You’re awake,” he says hopefully.

“Who are you?” You ask tiredly, completely confused.

“You don’t know? We’ve been dating for a year now,” he says.