"Are you jealous, Potter? I’ve told you this is all fake, all to get Hermione and Draco together. Do you need a reminder of what I told you earlier?" Theo leaned in and whispered against Potter’s ear. He smiled when he felt Potter shiver beneath him and Potter’s hands found his hips, barely touching. "I’ve only got eyes for one Gryffindor, Harry." Theo’s tongue snaked out to tease Potter’s ear, the tip barely grazing his ear lobe. The shuddering breath Potter released was worth the restraint Theo had shown up until that point. 