"Perhaps, perhaps not. I will let you build that wild fantasy in your head," he responded, shrugging his shoulders. Of course he really had come to see her, they both knew it. But that didn't mean he had to flat out admit it. Being an ass was part of his calling card. If you couldn't handle that, then you couldn't handle Dom. However, she seemed to be faring strangely well. The idea excited him.
When she touched his lips, he had to consciously hold back a shiver. He just wanted to grab her hands and pull her too him. But he refrained, for a while more at least. He smirked at the house points. His room mates were really going to hate him if they ever figured out he was the culprit to all of their point losses in the last few days. He touched his wand to his cigarette, and it quickly turned into dust and blew away. He watched it for a moment, before turning back to her. "Only if you'll have me of course my dear," he managed to get out, before taking her hand and pulling her too him roughly. He wrapped his arms around her and ran his fingers gently through her hair. "But if you don't want me to come find you again, I understand," he said, giving her a devilish smile.