𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: 𝘀𝗹𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗶𝘁𝘀

𝘄𝗰: 𝟵𝟲𝟰

y/n hummed into the kiss as theodore tugged on her skirt.

don't get her wrong, y/n wanted nothing more than for theodore to continue what he was doing, but she just couldn't shake this one thought out of her mind.

"wait..." y/n held onto the boy's wrist.

"is something wrong? are you alright? did i do something?" theodore immediately pulled his hand away, concern written all over his face.

"no, no nothing's wrong..i just," y/n took a deep sigh, "why can't people know about us?"

the y/h/ced girl chewed on her lip, staring at her feet as if they were the most interesting thing in the world.

"you already know why y/n...you're the ravenclaw quidditch captain. it just wouldn't look good for me...for the both of us i mean," theodore caressed the girl's cheek, tilting her head up to look at his hazel brown eyes.

"yea...you're right i'm sorry that was dumb i shouldn't have asked," y/n pursed a smile at her boyfriend.

"right, so where were we?" theodore smirked as he played with the hem of his girlfriend's blouse.

"oh um i have to go for practice now," y/n looked at the time on her small antique wristwatch, trying to stop the tears threatening to spill from her eyes.

"alright, i love you y/n," theodore tucked a strand of lose hair behind the girl's ear.

"mm love you too," y/n quickly placed a soft kiss on theodore's cheek as she hurried out of the empty classroom.

but hold on.

today was wednesday...ravenclaw quidditch practices were on thursday.

guess theodore was far too daft to realise her lie.

y/n practically sprinted to the 2nd floor girl's bathroom.

she slid herself down the bathroom wall, burying her face in her hands as she sobbed into it.

the crying girl hugged her knees as she rested her forehead on them.

"hello!"

"godric you scared the shit out of me," y/n gasped, her mascara running down her face.

"why are you crying? now i'm gonna cry!" myrtle wailed.

"will you shut up?" y/n groaned, rolling her tear-filled eyes at the girl.

"what's wrong?" mrytle floated herself next to y/n, quite literally moaning.

"nothing's wrong i'm fine," y/n sniffed, wiping her nose and eyes with the arms of her school robes.

y/n's feet wobbled as she tried to stand herself up, her legs instantly caving in and causing her to slump back against the wall.

"what's so horrid about a ravenclaw dating a slytherin? have we not evolved enough as a society," y/n scoffed, blinking away the tears.

and as pathetic as it sounds, y/n started to seek comfort in the ghost as she explained what was upsetting her.

"mate this is some good shit," theodore chuckled as he took a hit from the joint.

"this is the only way i cope with the whole deatheater thing," draco huffed.

"you two aren't suppose to be smoking," mrytle appeared out of nowhere in front of the boys.

"no one's going to find out are they," theodore rolled his eyes.

"is that what you said to y/n too?" myrtle floated above theodore, causing the boy to look up at her.

"wh-what'd you mean?"

"she came in here quite crying her eyes out this afternoon over how much of a shite boyfriend you are, the poor girl practically chewed her lip raw! all she feels is that she isn't good enough for you because you refuse to tell anyone about her."

"what's she on about nott?" draco asked, but before theodore could answer, the dark haired boy ran straight out of the 2nd floor bathroom.

theodore had managed to slip into the ravenclaw dorms just before the door closed behind a group of first years.

he frantically knocked onto y/n's dorm, tapping his foot on the ground.

"alright gifford i'm coming, quit knocking," he heard the girl grunt.

the door swung open and a swollen eyed y/n was met with a panting and red eyed theodore.

"theo?" she questioned as the boy quickly barged into her dorm and shut the door abruptly.

"merlin gorgeous are you alright? why were you crying?" the boy asked worriedly.

he stared at the girl's swollen eyelids, rubbing the pads of his thumbs below them.

"huh? oh-yea i'm..i'm fine i wasn't crying."

"y/n...myrtle told me about this afternoon."

"bloody hell," the girl cursed under her breath.

"you're good enough for me y/n, merlin sometimes i feel that you're too good for me, i love you so much."

"no you don't theodore."

"yes i do."

"then why can't anyone know about us!" tears started to brim in y/n's eyes.

the girl stared at the ceiling to prevent them from rolling down her face.

"you already know why y/n, imagine the things people would say about me if i was dating a ravenclaw!"

y/n was rather taken aback by his words.

she quickly took a step away from him.

"shit. y/n, princess no i didn't mean that i promise i just-"

"i think we need to take a break," y/n spat in an emotionless tone, pointing to the door as a silent way of asking theodore to leave.

"my love please-"

"if you really love me, then we should take a break, figure out what's more important to you. i still love you theo, so much, but i don't deserve to be treated this way. when you've made up your mind i'll be here. but for now, i need you to leave," y/n pushed theodore towards the door, ignoring his protests.

and before he could say anything else, y/n's dorm door slammed right in front of his face.

you really fucked up royally nott.