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➶︎ IN YOUR ARMS !
THE SLYTHERIN DUNGEONS, as gruesome and—well, cold as it sounds, was actually the opposite of what people think it is. Rather than dark, it was quite bright with lavish candles lighting it up, giving a very powerful feeling. It was actually only dark after curfew, when it magically turns off by itself. Something most people seemed to misunderstand. There were many small coffee tables with chairs in random parts of the common room, something that was added in the 1920s given the fact that most Slytherins are divided into small friend groups.
The first years seem to be interested in the west wall of the Slytherin common room, though, as it has their starring feature; the glass wall separating the common room from the lake. It seemed that Draco and Pansy had finished their prefect duties of touring the common room, seeing as they're freely satisfying their curiosity.
It was quite late by this time, and Blaise had already gone up to do his skincare routine and get his eight hour sleep. Other than the curious first years, only a few fifth years and up are still in the common room, most already getting ready to unpack for tomorrow.
Evangeline was sitting down on one of the arm chairs that was well hidden from the main common room, sipping lavender tea as she sees the view of the lake, though it was a bit too murky and dark to really see anything right now. This peculiar spot of hers have was found in her third year, just behind the bookshelves; and it had became a fast favourite spot for the heiress.
"Evie," Called an affectionate voice, though it was said in barely a whisper. He sat on one of the armrests, taking her hand in his and drawing circles on it.
"Theo," She answered back, looking up at the boy. She tightened her hold in his, putting her head on his shoulder as she sighed, closing her eyes. The migraine she got from overthinking numbing a bit.
"Should I leave you alone?" he asked, knowing that the silence helps her best.
"No, stay."
Not many words were said as they sat in silence, watching the view, the tea now gone cold and forgotten.
Now, not many people knew this, but Theodore's love language was physical touch and acts of service; and so he had an odd habit of needing to hold Evangeline in some sort of way or form, whether it may be holding her hand, or even hooking their pinkies. But, out of everything, butterfly kisses were his absolute favourite. Only when they're in private though, considering that the both of them hates public affection.
And that was exactly how it started; a simple kiss from the back of her hand.
Mind you, Evangeline wasn't wearing a long sleeved shirt. Just her nightgown and a shawl.
From one kiss on the palm came the way he continued to pepper her with kisses from the bottom to the top of her arm. He paused, as if asking her for permission to continue, which she allowed as she tilted her head away from him to give him more access to her neck.
He happily obliged as he gave one more kiss to her collarbone before going to her neck. He tilted his head a bit to the back of her neck so it wouldn't be easily seen, before giving it a small nibble. Evie gave a small sound from that, considering that it did feel like an ant bite; in which he gave a gestured apology by peppering it with light kisses.
After he was satisfied with the small mark, he kissed her supposedly in the cheek, though anybody could know that it was way too close to the mouth to be seen as a cheek kiss.
"You missed," She stated, batting her eyelashes at him and putting her hand on his waist.
"Did I?" He replied, feigning ignorance.
Evangeline rolled her eyes, before putting her hand on the back of his head and pushing his face down to hers for a real kiss.
Theodore let out a satisfied noise, before smiling into the kiss.
And as the sky darkened, the two teenagers had decided to forget about all their worries and just enjoyed the night.
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Hello loves! I am, once again, sick. Sucks, doesn't it? I have a fever and food poisoning at the same time huhu.. I wrote this with a migraine so please excuse me if it has a few grammatical mistakes :')
Anyways, i've just took the pottermore quiz again after 2 years and apparently, i'm not a hufflepuff anymore! I'm now a slytherin hehe
(2024 update: I am a hufflepuff...)
Question: What is your Ilvermorny house? Mine is horned serpent :D
