He squeezes my hand tightly and stares at me. I can see the anguish in his eyes, the desire. This shouldn’t come as a surprise; it is a known fact that Purebloods have contracts for every situation and that they are raised in a strict way. Why does it hurt so much to hear him say it though? Even if we have feelings for each other, we can’t really do anything about it. We can’t date in public. 