“rob his shit, take his motorbike, then i floor it!” ⚬───✧───⚬ it was just a bet. that’s what you told yourself when you waved ‘hi’ to him, when you laughed at his stupid jokes, when you shoved him off his bench and mcgonagall gave you both detention for a month. when you leaned over his shoulder to peep what he was reading and he held the book up so you could see better. when you slowly started feeling less like a mildly entertaining acquaintance and more like one of the marauders. it was just supposed to be a bet. too bad these boys have never played by the rules. ⚬───✧───⚬ READ PREMISE FOR FULL CONTEXT!!!