It really was just Andromedaâs luck to be paired with Ted for this potions assignment, not ideal but not entirely bad either. Last year she would have called him a friend, possibly even something more, but her head was clearer now. The summer had come and gone with the two of them barely speaking, if Ted had tried to reach out she hadnât responded. She told herself that she had just been wrapped up in the idea of a teenage romance, something she might expect from Narcissa but that she was definitely too sensible to entertain. Her holiday had been spent with those like her, purebloods and the wealthy. She had travelled to the south of France with her family, and socialised at countless galas and parties with those she constantly reminded herself were her people, even if she often found that her smile was forced and had to fight the urge to roll her eyes when some people spoke. She had allowed herself to be swallowed up again by the elitist bubble, willingly forgetting that the outside world existed.
That all changed when she returned to Hogwarts. She was once again reminded that the horizon stretched far further than her family claimed and of the hypocrisy of her class, especially those she had to share a common room with. There were plenty of people more more intelligent, more accomplished and more interesting than the children of the Sacred 28 and they were just as worthy of recognition as anybody else. Her sisters didnât agree, but she was starting to think they werenât completely right either. Seeing Ted again had only brought everything she had felt in fifth year, everything she thought she had just imagined, flooding back. Getting to know him had opened her eyes up to all these realisations. She had no idea that she could have so much in common with a muggleborn, let alone learn from him. He had brought out a side to her that nobody else, even herself, had ever seen and she had trusted him enough to share things she hadnât even told her sisters with him. The both of them being made prefects had also made avoiding him more difficult, it was impossible to maintain her usual levels of iciness when on patrol with him for hours at a time. He was just infuriatingly friendly and easy to talk to.
She arrived at the classroom they had booked to work on the project at exactly the agreed upon time only to find Ted already there. âGood afternoon,â she greeted him politely and took a seat at the table. âHow long have you been waiting?â
Nervous. That was how Edward Tonks felt when he woke up that dark cold November morning. Last year this time Tedâs body reacted completely differently when Andromeda Black was involved but a lot had changed since then including the way he felt when her name was mentioned. Sparks of excitement would fly all around him, a blanket of warmth wrapping him up completely and his heart would skip a beat just by a small smile sheâd give him. He felt so comfortable with her, so free to be himself...truly himself and not worry that he had to be Ted the golden boy. With Andromeda he was just Ted and she was just Andromeda. No complications. No obstacles. It was just the two of them. He forgot about all the darkness which surrounded them, he was naive enough to think that their little bubble inside the castle walls was enough, he was foolish to not see how this was going to end. Of course their were complications, of course there were obstacles, they would never just be a boy and a girl. Their ending was already set for them before they even had a chance of allowing for something more to happen. She was the sun and he was the moon, they never were meant to be...they werenât from the same stars. Ted had allowed himself to be consumed by her and even though he knew that she didnât mean to destroy him she had in the most beautiful way possible. She left him with their memories but took herself away. It was a bittersweet tragedy.Â
He wasnât in love with her, but he was falling in love. Forgetting or trying to forget about Andromeda during summer was not as hard as he thought it would be. He was constantly working, whether it was as a lifeguard or ice cream server Ted made sure he was always busy. If he was busy he didnât have time to think about anything or anyone. It was peaceful to be away from the hustle of the magical world even though he missed it. Being back in the castle changed everything. Although he tried to not think of Andromeda it became impossible when she would be everywhere. His eyes would constantly catch her no matter how crowded a room was...he always found her. Having her as his potions partner didnât make it any easier. He wasnât sure how he would talk to her after everything they shared together. How do two people who grew to know each other the way they got to know each other just pretend to be strangers?Â
Ted had arrived to the classroom early. He didnât want to get there after the Slytherin girl, he needed to get there and set up first. It was a way to calm him down. He was reading over his notes when he heard the familiar soft voice, looking up immediately and smiling over Andromeda. She was so beautiful, it wasnât fair, how was Ted supposed to not feel anything when even just the sight of her made him weak. âHi.â he greeted her, shaking his head at her question. âNo, not at all. I just got here a little early. I had a pretty empty morning so I thought Iâd just get here and get things started for us.âÂ
After what seemed like hours and hours of only focusing on the task ahead of them Ted glanced up at Andromeda. He could smell her sweet scent which he had missed ever so badly. Ted wasnât sure whether or not it was appropriate to bring what he was about to bring up. After all she had made it clear that she wanted to cut him out. âSo... are we not even friends anymore?â he asked, nervous to hear her answer. He looked down at his notes and bit the inside of his lip a sigh leaving him before he looked back up at her eyes. âIâve missed you Andie...âÂ