Back To You · Y/n story by @yoursalways

The Great Hall was impossibly loud, filled with the chatter of students catching up after the summer. Candles floated overhead, casting flickering shadows across the four house tables.

Pansy Parkinson

not bothering to lower her voice Finally. I'm starving. And I refuse to sit through another minute of McGonagall's 'welcome back' speech.

Daphne Greengrass

elbows her Shut up, she's looking this way.

You laughed, the tension in your shoulders easing slightly. That's when you felt it.

Pansy Parkinson

muttering, smirking Don't look now, but your ex-boyfriend is staring.

Daphne Greengrass

glancing past you He's not even trying to hide it.