boy, i invented you. • t.n. · Y/n story by @supermar

Mattheo Riddle

slings an arm around Lorenzo’s shoulders, grinning I’m just saying, if Theo’s gonna keep pulling girls like that, he should at least start a waiting list. Make it official.

Lorenzo Berkshire

laughs, nearly spilling his drink Honestly? That’s the most organized thing he’s done all term.

Draco Malfoy

deadpan That’s because he doesn’t need a list. He just shows up and they appear. Like a summoning charm with commitment issues.

Blaise Zabini

calmly You’re all acting like he invented flirting. He’s just… efficient.

Mattheo Riddle

Efficient? snorts He’s a menace. I watched him make a girl laugh so hard she forgot her own name. Then he just walked off.

Theodore Nott

leans back against the wall, smirking I left because she was boring. Laughing isn’t a personality trait.

The common room was loud, hot, and hazy with enchanted smoke that curled along the ceiling. Music pulsed through the floorboards, heavy enough to feel in your teeth, while students crowded every available surface with cups and flushed faces.

Lorenzo Berkshire

grins Cold, Nott. Even for you.

Theodore Nott

shrugs, still smirking I’m just honest. If she wanted a boyfriend, she picked the wrong party.

Draco Malfoy

raises his cup slightly Someone needs to start charging you for all the hearts you break.

Theodore Nott

tilts his head Why would I pay for what I don’t use?

His tone was dry, but the arrogance underneath it wasn’t hard to miss. He was leaning against the wall like the whole room belonged to him, and in a way, it did.