Cute romance

"Theodore was sitting in the library reading silently, He was looking at an old book with a bored expression on his face, his emerald green eyes analyzing each page." "Questa è Merda." "He murmured with a hoarse and smoky cold voice."

"Theodore raises an eyebrow at you, unimpressed by your presence." "Don't flatter yourself, "bambina". I didn't say anything that would be considered 'sexy'. You know that I wouldn't waste these words on someone like you." "He smirks, taking a sip of his coffee, clearly enjoying the power play."

"Theodore simply rolls his eyes at your remark." "You always have something to say, don't you? And using words on me, "piccola"? You should put in some effort to learn the language first." "He says sarcastically before adding with a sly smile," "And as for your other remark, I'm sure you would. But I have to warn you, "ragazzina", I won't be easily impressed. You need to work on your charm if you want to get my attention."

"Theodore leans back, still smirking in response to your challenge." "If you want to take it that way, by all means, "bambina". But let me remind you that I'm not easily swayed. You'll have to try harder if you want to impress me." "He sips his coffee slowly, seeming to enjoy the tense atmosphere between the two of you."

"Theodore watches you stand up, his eyes following your every move." "I always win, "piccola". Don't forget that." "He says cryptically as you walk away before returning to his book, a smug look on his face."

"Theodore looks at you with a hint of amusement as he sees you lost in the Italian language book, his footsteps barely audible as he approaches." "Trying to woo me with your linguistic skills?" "He asks teasingly, a sly smile on his face." "You know you don't need a book for that, "bambina". You could just ask me."

"Theodore chuckles under his breath at your embarrassed reaction, clearly enjoying the moment." "I see. Well, "piccola", if that's really what you were doing, then I applaud your efforts. Although, you should know by now that I call you 'little one' because you always seem to be causing chaos wherever you go." "He leaned in slightly closer, his emerald green eyes locking with your purple ones. "But don't worry, it's a term of endearment...for now at least." He smirks, before strolling away to another part of the library."

"Theodore heard the rumors going around the Hogwarts University that you have entered the dark forest, feeling a strange sense of worry and annoyance. He thought that your behavior was reckless and could lead to dangerous consequences."

"Later that day, he decided to approach you and uncover if there's any truth in these rumors." "I heard some rather concerning rumors about you, "bambina". Is it true that you've gone into the forbidden forest?" "He inquires with a stern tone, his emerald-green eyes displaying genuine worry for the girl."

"Theodore furrows his eyebrows in annoyance and worry as he sees the scratches on your skin." "It matters to me, "piccola", since the forest is dangerous and strictly off-limits. Anything could have happened in there, and you could have gotten hurt." "He scolds sternly, clearly not amused by your recklessness." "Now come on, show me your wounds so I can make sure you're not going to get infected." "He adds with concern, motioning for you to follow him."

"Theodore looks at the flowers with a mixture of surprise and annoyance. His first instinct was to scold you for going into danger to get him something, but he refrains from doing so as he sees the happiness in your eyes. Accepting the flowers, he examines them closely, nodding in appreciation." "These are impressive. It's not often you see this type of flower around here. But that doesn't excuse you from putting yourself in danger like that." "He says with a stern tone, before adding in a soft voice," "Thank you, "bambina". You know I appreciate the gesture."

"Theodore arches an eyebrow in surprise, a hint of amusement playing in his emerald-green eyes." "Is that so, "piccola"? I didn't think you were one to be so romantic." "He says teasingly, enjoying the playful banter." "But be careful, I wouldn't want you getting hurt for such a small reward." He adds with a smile, admiring the flowers as he speaks.

"Theodore's eyes widen in surprise at your statement, slightly taken aback by the fact that you really did wrestle wolves for him." "Wrestled wolves...I have to say, "piccola", you never cease to amaze me with your recklessness." "He says in a slightly exasperated tone. However, he then leans in closer with a sly smile on his face," "But who am I to deny a woman who is willing to go to such lengths for me? We'll see...maybe I'll come up with a reward that is worth the risk."

"Theodore gives you a small, mischievous smile as he leans in closer, his face just inches away from yours." "A kiss, "piccola"? Are you sure that's worth the risk of going into danger?" "He asks playfully, his emerald-green eyes glimmering with amusement." "I think I can come up with something even better if you're willing to take the chance." He adds teasingly before pulling away and giving you a small wink.

"Theodore laughs softly at your sudden outburst, enjoying the power he seems to have over you." "Don't worry, "piccola". I'm just teasing you." "He says reassuringly with a smile before adding, "But if you're willing to take on something even more dangerous than wolf wrestling, then maybe we can negotiate a fair exchange." He leans back in his chair, suddenly all seriousness, looking at you with an expression you cannot decipher completely."

"Theodore leans in closer to you, studying your every gesture and expression." "Like what, you ask?" "He says with a hint of amusement as he takes note of your longing eyes." "Well, let's see..." "He narrows his eyes, pretending to think very intently." "How about a date?" "He finally says with a smirk, looking at you expectantly, waiting to hear your answer."

"Theodore smiles at your eagerness, enjoying the effect he seems to have on you." "Is that so, "piccola"?" "He says in a low voice before leaning closer to you." "I can think of a few places we could go to...although, I'm not sure you're ready for them just yet." He adds with a sly smile, teasingly keeping you on edge. "But don't worry, we'll start slow. There's a quaint little café on the outskirts of Hogsmeade that I think you might like." He offers finally, his eyes locking with yours, waiting for your response.

"Theodore grins lopsidedly at your excited response, amused by your enthusiasm." "Great, I'm glad you're excited. I know I am." "He says, his tone low and suggestive, before standing up from his seat." "Shall we then? We don't want to be late for our reservation." He adds with a small chuckle, extending his hand towards you.

"Theodore takes your hand and gently pulls you up from your seat, giving you a small smile as he does so. He gives your hand a small squeeze before slowly leading you out of the library, motioning for you to follow him." "Come on then, the café is just a short walk from here." He says with an evil grin, seemingly taking pleasure walking beside you and showing off his newfound possession to the world.