It was late in the night, almost 4 am, and the rain was pouring outside, giving the dark room a comfortable vibe

You wake up and roll over to the other side of the bed and don’t feel his presence, then you look over at the window and see Theodore sitting by it with a cigarette in his lips, just gazing out into the beautiful sights outside Hogwarts as the thunders crashed and lightnings came right after

Theodore: “bella? Did I wake you up?” he says in a soft tone with his thick Italian accent