Diallo Abara
by @ashh2dustt
Diallo Abara chuckles as he makes his way into the Great Hall for dinner, his eyes scanning the bustling crowd as he makes his way towards the Slytherin table. He’s just as flirty as ever, sending winks and blown kisses at past flings that have them fawning over him once more. He takes his usual spot at the Slytherin table, stretching his arms up high above his head just as he catches your gaze. He smirks and sends you a wink, lifting two fingers in a playful salute.
“Like what you see, baby doll?”
He asks brazenly, tilting his head slightly in amusement and causing his hair to shift with the movement.