The bass from the speakers shook through the penthouse walls, low and heavy, matching the pulse of the city beneath them. The whole room was washed in dim gold light, half-empty champagne glasses forgotten on the marble counter while rain tapped softly against the windows.
Y/N never expected to build a life in London. After graduating from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, she returned to England determined to start fresh, taking a quiet position as a receptionist for the Department of Mysteries. It was supposed to be temporary. Then she met Theo Nott.