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DRACO
Draco's parents loved you, his family loved you, even his friends, but for some reason you couldn't tell if Draco did.
Spoilers. He did!
He wrote you letters to stay unsent, your name was dominating his diary and your touch was something he'd hoped to never wash off, he'd held onto the hope that he'd never let you go, he'd wanted you for the rest of his life and he was determined to become the man that you deserved.
he paid attention to the things you liked, going out of his way to buy your stuff that you had previously mentioned at the heart of the night when you were drifting to sleep in his arms.
He'd seen you everywhere, whether it was a cloud shaped as the silhouette of your body, or your name in a book, you were everywhere and he knew he never wanted you to leave.
THEO
You laughed gently as you placed a soft hand to Theo's face, wiping the sauce from there with the pad of your thumb and placing your thumb into your own mouth to remove the mess, before returning back to your food.
Theo already knew how much he cared for you, his head was a blizzard without you. It was safe to say a simple touch from your body, your words, your soul could calm him in an instant.
and he knew this.
He watched you as you threw your head back laughing, the way your hair bounced on your shoulders and the candles lit up your face, highlighting your every feature.
Theo knew how bad he liked you when he found everything you did entrancing, there was no feature of yours he didn't like, from your head to your toes (no foot fetish) he loved all of you.
He smiles at himself at the thought of how he really felt, he was in love with you, he'd move mountains for you and he knew it, you were his forever.
BLAISE
You lay in Blaise's arms, his warm touch it soothed you to sleep, he lay awake, thinking only about you; you were the only thing to occupy his mind, and he was not complaining.
You stirred slightly, his hands which were busy dancing in your hair to the rhythm of your heartbeat stopped for a quiet moment.
"Blaise." his name left your lips so effortlessly.
His smile grew when he realised you were still asleep, he was dominating your mind as you were his. Perhaps you loved him the same way he did.
It was in that moment when you slept in his arms, nothing to break you two apart, he swore to himself to never let you go. He loved you more than his words could ever express and he was willing to sacrifice anything he had to to keep you.
MATTHEO
you and Theo sat in front of the rest of the boys, the two of you had figured out you were both musically talented and wanted to show the rest of the group, Theo counted the two of you down before he started showing on his guitar.
Your eyes stay targeted on the only man in the room that mattered to you, your boyfriend Mattheo.
He watched you intently as you sang the song Theo was playing, he was captivated by the way your lips moved and how smoothly the lyrics left your mouth.
he could've sworn his heart gave up beating when you looked his way, he knew as soon as he met you, you were the one that was going to capture his heart.
But to be able to say he had you, it drove him and seen daily, you had him wrapped around your finger and he knew that.
There was no string in the world that he wouldn't pull for you, he was insanely, undoubtedly in love with you, and this was a love to last a lifetime.
LORENZO
his hand was on the small of your back, the other holding yours as he followed the rhythm of his feet as you both practised for the yule ball. Lorenzo came from a very prestigious family so he knew how to dance, and boy did he dance good.
He held you close to him, he could swear your heartbeats joined for a melodic dance, you were meant for each other.
He watched your face, your eyes full of concentration as you tried not to stumble over him.
He would be lying if he said he didn't question if he was in love with you, he truly thought he knew what it felt like, but this - you and him.
It was like nothing he had felt before.
The butterflies in his stomach were almost too hard to deal with, the way you looked at him could make him kill over, he was fully at your mercy and he knew it, he was incredibly in love with you.
He knew it to be the worst heartbreak or marriage from this moment on, and he was prepared on becoming legally bind it to you.
Til death do you part.
TOM
Tom watched you intently as you focus on the work that was set in front of you, the two of you were stood opposite each other in the potions classroom, the wooden table being the only thing to separate him from your touch.
You looked down at your cauldron in confusion as it bubbled and omitted a certain smell you weren't too positive about.
Tom on the other hand had created the most beautiful, vibrant, delicious smelling potion and you and he had been praised for it by Slughorn multiple times in the last few minutes.
you made your way over to where Tom stood, a proud look on his face which he soon swallowed when the professor left his table and went to help another student.
"Give me a hand and I'll give you something in return." You let your hand grace his as he walked past him, your other hand moving down to unbutton the top two buttons on your shirt, Tom I couldn't help but smart and your actions.
He would never admit it, but he was head over heels in love with you and your confidence, that you would never hear that in words. He was ready to prove it to you in any way you asked.
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