~ Theo ~
"Don't take too long, Theo."
I wave her off and mumble something about just grabbing my phone before coming to bed. That's only a half truth. I want to see if Daphne has messaged back. We were just getting to the good part of the conversation when I disappeared.
I'll apologize for it later. She'll understand. She always does. That was one of the best things about her. She never stayed mad for long. At least it seemed that way anyways.
I still remember the night that I probably scared the ever living hell out of her. I have a temper. I'll be the first to admit that and I don't always handle my anger well. It wasn't like she'd done anything to irritate me. In fact, she was the one that they probably should have called when things started getting heated between Pansy and me at the Quidditch pitch.
Maybe if the damn bitch wouldn't have lied to our fucking prefect I wouldn't have had to talk with Snape about my issues. Everything could have just passed under the rug and Daphne never would have been involved.
That night back at the dormitory, I wish Draco would have just left well enough alone and hadn't gone to get Daphne to calm me down. It was the biggest part of myself that I wish she never had to see. I broke a lot of stuff that night and I'm pretty sure if you look close enough you can see the indent where my bludger bat hit the wall.
I still owe her an apology for that night. Although at this point I owe her apologies for things much worse than a night where my temper got the better of me. The list could go on for miles if I actually sat down to think about it. I wasn't the best boyfriend in the world. Hell, I'm still not and for some reason Millie lives with me and Daphne still talks to me any time I text her.
Daphne: Couldn't keep my eyes open. Ttyl. Night.
Well shit. Guess that's not happening tonight.
"Theo."
Glancing back over my shoulder I see the very naked form of my girlfriend.
Fuck it. I don't know what the acceptable response would be to her message, so I throw my phone back onto the couch after deleting all of Daphne's messages and make my way to bed with Millie.
Tomorrow's another day.
I can always come up with some kind of excuse for why I disappeared.
