—THEODORE NOTT.

Theo was your boyfriend; two years of relationship that were far from perfect, but your love for him kept you blinded. To you, he was the best boyfriend, and you always blamed yourself for his anger and jealousy.

It was December, and since it was the final year for your generation at Hogwarts, a Christmas ball had been organized. Excited, you searched for the most beautiful dress to impress Theodore.

—Why are you dressing like a slut?

The Italian said upon seeing you in that gorgeous V-neck dress, leaving you standing on the stairs leading to the Great Hall as he walked away in anger.

—Spinning in my highest heels, shining just for you.

You whispered as you watched him walk away annoyed, feeling the stares and whispers of the other students around you.

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