Theodore Nott.

Rumors were swirling through the halls of Hogwarts that Theodore Nott, your boyfriend, had kissed a fourth-year girl during the celebration of the other day's match. Of course, this was not true at all; Theodore loved you with all his life and was incapable of doing such a thing.

The rumor didn't take long to reach you. While you were walking through the corridors with your friend Pansy Parkinson, some girls from other houses were whispering and giggling as they watched you pass. Confused by this, you decided to listen closer to what they were murmuring. "Yes, I heard Nott kissed a fourth-year Gryffindor last night at the party," a random student whispered to her friends.

Deeply confused by what you heard, you tensed up but kept walking beside Pansy. Once you arrived at the Slytherin common room, everyone stared at you with mocking eyes. You ignored them all and headed toward Theodore's room, furious. You entered without knocking and found him sitting on the sofa, smoking. "Hello love, what's wrong?" Theo said nonchalantly, taking another drag.