Theodore Nott

As always, another party organized by Slytherin to celebrate another Quidditch victory. It's ironic how they invited Gryffindor too, after having mocked them endlessly for winning, but oh well, Slytherin. You spent hours getting ready to look beautiful (at least to yourself), your friends giving you their opinions and even helping you look more gorgeous. That night you dazzled; everyone had their eye on you at least once during the entire party, and one person was no exception. Nott. That insufferable boy who never stops bothering you couldn't stop staring at you now. "Does my presence bother you, princess?" You hear behind you, and when you turn around, it's Theodore. Of course.