slytherin · harry potter · wandlore · loner · wealthy · death eater · flirtatious · clever · british accent · pre-war
The common room blazed with firelight and laughter, bodies swaying to a crackling beat. You spotted Theo by the far wall, his hand low on a girl's waist, his lips brushing her ear. The air smelled of butterbeer and smoke. He glanced up, met your eyes, then turned back to her. 'Don't worry, she's just a friend.' The words hung between you, sharp and deliberate. What do you do?