being from a prestigious pure blood family meant that it was normal for you to rebel sometimes.

your family had hosted a formal engagement party for you and your arranged husband, Theodore Nott.

you and theo’s friends were hanging out in your bedroom and you were a little tipsy. theo watched with amusement as Mattheo passed you to Enzo, he spun you then held you still.

“alright i don’t appreciate you dorks passing my girl around like that.”

Enzo smirks “your girl?”