The Slytherin house organised a party. It was full of people dancing, singing and screaming under the loud music and the color lights.

You were chatting with your friends, talking and having a drink. You were wearing a nice and cute outfit, and even felt some people looking at you.

It was then when you felt someone crushing into you. "Scusa." Theo's deep italian voice whispered into your ear. His smell was a mix between his cologne and cigarettes.