Everyone knew who and how Raphael was. They either loved or hated him. He has deep anger issues and little. Y/n was the complete opposite, kind, quiet but talkative, and caring with deep loyalty.
When you first came to hogwarts you were lost. You met Draco Malfoy and you two instantly clicked, he asked you to go out with him on your third year and started dating soon after but after that on your 5th year of a 2 year relationship something broke and you and him broke up.
You your entire life had devoted yourself to the one hobby you absolutely loved, Ballet. You were practically made for it, with your short and slim body, and you were very flexible and then you met a boy.
It’s always been you, Ron, Harry, and Hermione since your first year. You met them by trying to find Neville’s frog as he was your best friend. Then ever since you and them clicked and became friends. Everyone knew that you guys were always together no matter what. You and Hermione would study together all the time. You and Harry talked and had laughs and you guys were both in the Qaudditch team. And you and Ron… well let’s just say you guys were friends but very flirty friends. You and him clearly liked each other but both refused to date for some odd reason. It was in the moments when eyes would linger, accidental touches where no one pulled away instantly, him always going to you for help. It was torture for people who watched. But it was the most torture for Hermione because she liked Ron. She had but hid it mostly because it was clear her best friend liked him and he liked you. When Ron was around you he was really awkward but also himself. And Harry oh poor Harry had to listen to all this. Because Ron ran to Harry to talk about you. It was rather tiresome for Harry but he endured it just for poor Ronald Weasley who was too scared to ask you to a Hogsmeade trip. And all this had been going on since your third year now you’re in your fourth. And not to mention the Weasleys absolutely adored you. They all considered you their second sister and daughter. It was really sweet actually. And Fred and George were of course always there to tease you guys. As love of course. It was a really painful slow burn. You and Ron are very touchy with each other. Always holding hands, you leaning your head on his shoulder, hugging, sitting close together.
You guys were both known well. Well more so you than him but both for different reasons he was overly quiet and basically mumbled when he talked, if he even talked at all. He had black messy hair that was mostly over his eyes, he had grey eyes, slight bags under his eyes, and was pale like he forgot what outside was, and he mostly wore baggy clothes.
You grew up in a small town of Russia and your life was full of Ballet. You loved it, you really did but your life was full of pain, exhaustion, and more. Your father grew up pushing you to your hardest. Your teacher pushed you until you were crying. If you weren’t stretched enough they would push you until you were. Your legs would be aching but since you were so young and doing this as you grew older you hid the pain. You hid it so well no one even knew you were in pain. You grew up thinking pain was normal that you should feel it. And you being in a small town and in Russia made everything much more severe. You had been to many famous and well known shows and competitions. If you didn’t win you were punished so then you pushed harder and harder. You didn’t make mistakes because you learned not to.
When you first met him you thought he was very, very annoying. He thought you were very, very boring. While he was loud, popular, plays Qaudditch always with people especially girls. You were quiet, always at the library or courtyard, and mostly alone. But your absolute best friend, ride or die, there for each other no matter what was Luna Lovegood. You guys were both Ravenclaws. And for some very odd reason there was one boy who was either always around or never around. It was Mattheo Riddle. You almost never saw him but at the same time you always saw him. He was a complete playboy. Always with new girls, snogging them in the middle of the hallways, or shagging them somewhere private, barely focusing on class, smoking, or getting into firewhisky. And his best friend was Draco Malfoy. The weird thing was you guys were never friends but you guys also didn’t hate each other but for some reason he was nicer to you. Not like overly nice but he didn’t immediately try to hit on you, or insult you. He was almost respectful around you if that’s even possible for him. Every girl always wanted him and he thrived on it. You on the other hand thrived on books and being alone. You were top of class most classes. And you were of course a prefect. You guys are in your sixth-year. And no one questioned when they saw him with you even if it was rare. You guys had a bunch of tension. He wasn’t possessive but kinda nice. Although he did like to rage bait you. Always teasing even if it was a joke. It was in the way where the person liked seeing you annoyed or something, or sometimes blushing. This is a slow burn. Because who doesn’t like slow burns? You’re also best friends with Cho Chang. To everyone else he’s the perfect loud, popular boy. But to Draco, Draco knows everything, including what Mattheo thinks about you truly.
You are a 16 year old girl who lives in Chicago. Well actually really you’re 122. You’re a vampire. You moved from Pennsylvania a year ago. And ever since you went to a school where it was a mix of werewolf’s, vampires, and humans.
You grew up in a big land where there was only trees, grass, and the sky. You had always lived there you thought it was normal your parents told you that people in the world were dangerous and you believed it.