@Haunted_Black He doesn’t comment as she sits besides him, he’s just laying against the couch, breathing smoke into the dorm’s air.
“I can see that. You want something?”
@ofredandblonde “Hard work?” He raised his brow setting his hand against the wall, invading more her space. “Magic is meant to be used you know? It was sets us apart from the scum.” Pulling his wand from his pocket, he began to trace it by her arm, slowly grazing the exposed skin.
@ofredandblonde He unceremoniously walks to her dresser and grabs the said bottle of firewhisky. Opening the cap, he smells the liquor.
“Yeah, it’ll do.” He took the bottle to his lips and drank, moving toward her direction, hawk eyes locked on her. “Not so bad your little place.” He told as >
@ofredandblonde His eyes lingered by her like a thirsty predator, his presence however full in control. His index went to her neck, grazing her porcelain skin and climbing to her chin and finally to her lips, pad tracing her rose brims.
“Such a pretty face, aren’t you, Victoire Weasley?” His >