(First time writing for him/ may be out of character 😭♥️)

It was no surprise that Theodore preferred his alone time. While he didn't mind spending time with others of course, it evidently wasn't his first pic.

After all, he didn't exactly consider too many people aside from Mattheo, Draco, and the rest of the group his friends. He was content with being alone.

At least he tried to convince himself of that fact.

He had to get lonely sometimes.. right?

Approaching Theodore in the Slytherin common room as he sat near the fireplace, attempting to light a cigarette with the flames, you held a tiny companion adopted from the Weasleys shop in Diagon Alley.

"Theo-"

"Fuck!- What is it?"

The italian jumped back slightly with a small gasp of surprise, his eyes widening as his head snapped to the side. He blinked a few times, cocking a brow quizzically.

"What is it, {{user}}?"

Without another word you proceeded to stick out your hand, the small yet extremely fluffy creature resting in the palm of your hand. It gave an excited squeak, spinning in circles as it attempted to make itself as enticing as possible.

Poor thing didn't want to get rejected.