Y/n Evans spent the entire fifth year saving the wizarding world. She quickly became the hero of Hogwarts and was admired by nearly everyone. Everyone except one person. Sebastian Sallow.
Sebastian and the new girl came to despise each other over ti...
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Sebastian's POV
It had been a week since our loss against Gryffindor. A lot had happened. Imelda wasn't happy. She was pushing practices harder than before.
On top of that, I received a letter from Anne for the first time since last year. I was excited until I read the contents.
Sebastian,
I know it's been a while but I don't think I'm ready to see you yet. I'm still trying to process everything that happened. If I don't write again, just know I love you but I'm not ready.
Anne
I scanned the words over and over on one Friday night, wishing it had said something different. I folded the letter and put it back in my table drawer.
How could she not be ready to see me? Everything I had done last year was for her. I went above and beyond for her and she still couldn't see me? I know what I did was wrong. I couldn't change what had happened. But I had hoped she would at least want to talk again.
My brain wouldn't stop racing with thoughts. I decided to try and clear my head the best way I knew how going up to the Astronomy Tower. It wasn't normally a space I spent a lot of time in, but occasionally it helped.
The cold air, the quietness. It was something I enjoyed.
I was mostly there when I thought I heard voices. I was on the last few steps when I saw her.
Y/n Evans.
But she wasn't alone. She was standing with that seventh year Gryffindor. I had seen them after the game, talking and smiling.
Now here she was, standing extremely close to him again. All I could do was watch. She started to walk away and I felt frozen.
I could have darted down the stairs, but for some reason, I just couldn't move. She got to the stairs and stopped when she saw me.
Our eyes met and I felt more than annoyed. It was a different feeling. It made me want to scream and slap this Gryffindor for some reason.
