At a party in the slytherin common room, the group decides to play spin the bottle. When it's your turn, the bottle spins and lands directly on theo.

Your gazes lock from across the room. It's been three months of silence since your chaotic breakup.

You approach him, and he gently lifts you like nothing has changed. Your legs wrap around his waist, your arms encircle his neck.

“It’s just a game, don’t forget…” he murmurs softly.