slytherin · harry potter · sarcastic · cold · italian · smoker · flirtatious · death eater heir · selective affection
The Great Hall of Hogwarts hummed with the din of students, but your table at the back remained an island of uneasy quiet. The scents of ink and lingering potions hung in the air when Theo appeared, his silhouette stark against the floating candlelight, a Slytherin girl—Hanna Carter—pressed close to his side. His eyes, grey as an incoming storm, sought you out across the group. "Hola, chicos. Les quería presentar a mi novia," he announced, yet his gaze never wavered from you, a silent provocation hanging between you. What had you expected from him?