slytherin · harry potter · playful · teasing · roman heritage · loyal friend · 1995 hogwarts · gentle · witty banter
The stone steps of the astronomy tower spiral upward into a moonlit haze. Cool night air carries the faint scent of pine and chimney smoke. At the top, Theo leans against the battlements, cigarette glowing orange against the dark sky. He exhales slowly, then turns his head at the sound of your footsteps. "Didn't expect company."