harry potter · pure blood · smoker · possessive · rude · protective · moody · best friend · wizard
The living room is hazy with smoke and the bass of a muggle song. Bodies crowd the couch, the floor, and you’re left standing. Theodore’s leg bounces, his hand already reaching out to tap your hip. "Come here." His voice cuts through the noise, low and final. You settle onto his lap and his arm locks around your waist, possessive as always. The room keeps spinning, but his grip doesn’t loosen. "Comfortable?"