I sit in my dorm with a parchment and quill as the door opens. I first think it is one of the girls I am staying with, but a male voice speaks, standing behind me.
"What are you doing?" Theo asks me.
"Just homework." I reply.
"Mhm... good girl." What did he just say?
"Look at you, all flustered." He snickers as he sits down on my desk.
"I'm not flustered!" I raise my voice at him.
"Yes, you are. You stopped squinting down, and, you are blushing." Shit, am I blushing?
"You can't just walk in here whenever you want, Theo. I have roommates this year. It's not like last year when you would come here just whenever." I change the subject.
"Shove off princess. You love when I come here." He smirks at me.
"Do I, Nott? Or do you just think that because you love the fact that you can just come here and look at my beautiful face whenever you want?" A playful grin curls on my lips.
"You know I always want to see you." I kind of love that we are back to how it used to be before Draco and I started dating.
"I mean, your face is super pretty." Theo continues.
The thing I probably missed most about how Theo and I used to be is this light in his eyes he always had. He looks at me with those eyes right now, those sweet, loving eyes that are only ever looking to meet mine.
"The fuck?" I try to annoy him.
"The fuck, it's a compliment about your pretty ass face." Oh this is so fun.
"How the hell am I supposed to respond to that? They didn't teach me that in school."
A smile crawls up his face as he slowly shakes his head from side to side.
"Stop playing, princess. Do you want to come to our common room? We're all sitting there, drinking a bit..." He says.
"Yeah, sure."
We go to the Slytherin common room. Theo and I sit down and grab a beer for each one of us.
"Okay, okay, Mattheo... I bet you to steal a Gryffindor flag for 40 gallons." Enzo laughs.
"Game on, Berkshire." Mattheo appirates away, and a few moments later, he comes back with a red and yellow flag in his hand.
"My money please." Mattheo reaches out his hand to Enzo for the money.
"Okay, Alice... I bet you can't touch your toes, if you can, 20 gallons." He shows me the money.
I chug down some of the beer and stand up.
"Don't underestimate me, Riddle." I bend down and easily reach my toes. I feel all eyes on me, and I stand back up.
"You owe me 20 gallons, Riddle." I tell him.
"Yes, yes I do." He smirks at me. Wait...
"Wait, were you looking at my ass?" I whisper in Mattheo's ear as I sit down between Theo and him.
"No way, princess." He winks at me.
"Pervert." I speak under my breath.
"So... Theo... I bet you to... imitate Snape for 30 gallons." Theo stands up as soon as I finish speaking.
"You cannot say fuck... in my class, you motherfucking... ferret. Detention for all Gryffindors... just because I said so." We all laugh hysterically, but our smiles quickly disappear as we see Snape. We all mark Theo to stop speaking, but he doesn't notice.
"I... am an emo. How is my hair so shiny... you ask? It's oil." Theo is in trouble.
"Detention... Mr. Nott." Snape walks away as Theo's heart sinks.
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Pity the living- slytherin boys
FanfictionAlice Jones is now starting her third year at Hogwarts, on their way to the school at some point Alice goes to where the Slytherins always sit so she could say hi to her best friend Theodore Nott when she gets into the compartment, she sees a few fa...
