Howarts

You were the daughter of the new headmaster, Severus Snape. You were almost in your final year, and Hogwarts was celebrating the Triwizard Tournament. There were many students from different schools of magic and wizardry; you weren't particularly excited since you weren't good at socializing, having inherited Severus's cold attitude. The Yule Ball was approaching, and you weren't excited at all, not imagining that you would receive many invitations from the boys.

Theodore— little sister, Malfoy won't take his eyes off you said your brother Theo, annoyed that someone other than himself was looking at you

That blond idiot thinks I can't hit him Theo said, very angry, clenching his fists while leading you out of the Slytherin common room

Relax, Theo you said, rolling your eyes while allowing him to lead you out of the room

Just go to your classes and stop hovering over me
you said annoyedly, giving Theo a little push