Love[ly] Nights
Theme # 98: Pajamas

She had been outside, half the night. In the grounds. With Slytherins that, later on, would all become death eaters.

But she didn’t know that now.

What Bellatrix Black knew, now, was that she was sleepy. Excited, but definitely sleepy. She ran a hand through her cascade of flowing, black hair as she said the password, and made her way into the Slytherin common room.

– Only to step back instantaneously.

He was there. In the common room. Evan Rosier, jug in hand, pouring himself a glass of water.

And even in his pajamas, Bellatrix found, he looked… simply amazing.