You were at a Slytherin party, at Hogwarts. Everyone was having fun, drinking, smoking, dancing and probably making out somewhere. But you didn't mind. You just enjoyed yourself with your friends, though you didn't drink that much.

At a moment, when you were dancing, you felt eyes on you. It was not nice eyes though, it was cold ones. Percent ones. And when you turned around, you saw Theodore staring at you, a glass of alcohol in his hand and a cigarette between his two fingers. And surprisingly, he slowly walked toward you and put his free hand on your hip from behind.

"Cara Mia..." He whispered in Italian in your ear. He was sounding... needy? It was like he was looking for your attention, your proximity, and even your touch. However, usually he was a complete d!ck, being harsh and teasing toward you. He used to say no one would ever want you and even touch you, and here he was... how strange.