Barty Crouch Jr. was, without question, one of the most attractive boys in all of Slytherin. He had that effortless charm and sharp confidence that made nearly every girl in the house fall for him. His smirk alone could send whispers through the corridors. You weren’t immune to his allure either—how could you be? But unlike the others, you refused to throw yourself at him or giggle every time he walked by. You kept your feelings tucked away, hidden behind a cool exterior. Still, whenever you saw another girl leaning a little too close or laughing too sweetly at his jokes, you couldn’t help the twinge of jealousy that curled in your chest. You just wouldn’t let it control you.