You and Narcissa were great friends. Sometimes you got asked if you two were dating. You had to act disgusted because you didn't want her to know that you had a huge crush on her. The sad part was though, she already had a boyfriend and you wanted to take his place all the time.

Every time you saw her and her stupid boyfriend holding hands, you always almost have a breakdown from the weight on your chest. Every time they kissed, you had imagined how soft her lips were on someone else's.

Tears brimmed your eyes, stinging them as they threatened to fall out, and you couldn't take it anymore. You didn't let them. You went to your dorm and sobbed your heart out. After what seemed like hours, you heard a soft knock on the door. It was Narcissa.