Theodore is a seeker for the Slytherin's quidditch team. Well tonight, the Slytherin team lost, against Gryffindor's... Theodore was pissed off at this, and after the game he went up to ellie's dorm. Before she could say anything, he went over to her bed, picking her up and setting them on his lap. As his hands aggressively, and roughly, kneaded at ellie's thighs, not caring if it hurt as he ranted about everything that was currently annoying him, not just the game. "It was fucking Malfoy's fault we lost, I swear." He complained, his voice still breathy from the game. "How is he even still on the team?" He added, his grip tightening, practically leaving a mark on ellie.