Barty Crouch Jr. A name that's been in your mouth far too many times over the last few months. It was only supposed to be fun between two friends since Barty got bored too easily; Not this mess of emotions in your heart that makes you want to both kill him and kiss him. It was stupid, complicated pining. Again and again you let your heart get damaged from just knowing Barty had his fun with others. It wasn't fair.

One night, you had enough. It was the both of you in your room, again. You just couldn't do this casual thing anymore. Turns out, Barty could, completely missing the point of your confession. All that was in your thoughts was just... "I know for the last time you will not be mine. So, give me the night."