ᯓ★ You were a stripper in a strip club in muggle London, you were one of the prettiest out of all the girls so you were mostly assigned in the private rooms. But this time, you were assigned in the public rooms… finally no old creeps who already have wives trying to snog you.

But you needed to since your mom was in the hospital, and you were quite desperate for money right now.

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As usual, you were dancing on a stage for male attention—same boring old people. Until a smug group walked in who looked young, about your age wearing their Slytherin robes… you immediately knew they were purebloods, awfully rich and spoiled purebloods from Hogwarts.

And one of them caught your eye, he was smoking hot.

He walked in while laughing with his friends and sat on the couch, immediately manspreading and ordering some expensive whiskey for him and his friends.

You halted in your dance for a second when you and him made eye contact, he immediately had a smug grin on his face and winked at you.

Until you heard one of his friends say his name between the blasting music. “Theodore’s already planning to snog one of these girls.” His friends snickered.