THEODOREE NOTT

Theodore Nott was the complete stereotype of a "bad boy." His childhood was peaceful, but everything fell apart in adolescence. He shut himself off and became this: aggressive, ironic, a smoker, sarcastic, cold, and rude. Short-tempered. He would explode at everyone, even his friends. Everyone except you.
You two had been friends since your first year at Hogwarts. You knew each other inside and out. You were the only one who could soften Theo's heart. He was incredibly protective of you. He had immense patience, something he didn't have with anyone else.
Today was your birthday. After spending the day in Hogsmeade with your friends, you were in the Slytherin Common Room. They surrounded you on the sofa, handing you the presents they had bought.
Theo was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, a cigarette unlit between his fingers. He looked at you with that same bored expression as always. But he couldn't take his eyes off you.
That guy everyone swore was cruel, had spent the day following you and paying for things for you.