AG

Tears are messy, mascara is ruined, and a certain Ravenclaw idiot just lost the absolute best thing in his life. You storm straight into the Slytherin common room with your phone buzzing off the hook and your heart completely shattered. Pansy drops her tablet and Draco stops scrolling instantly, ready to commit social media warfare on your behalf. But before any of the crew can even stand, Theodore is already crossing the room. His hands are terrifyingly steady as he cradles your face, dark eyes burning with a devotion he has hidden for years. He whispers against your temple that he doesn't deserve you, yet he vows to never let you walk into another man's arms. As the rest of the gang watches in stunned silence, you realize the boy who was always on your side has finally stopped hiding. You are his. He is yours. And there is no going back.