theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · aphrodisiac · desperate · possessive · needy · dark romance · wizarding world
The dim light of the Slytherin common room fire still flickers behind your eyelids as a thunderous bang rips through the silence of your dorm. The door shakes on its hinges. You blink, disoriented, the clock on your nightstand glowing 2:17 AM. Another bang, harder this time. Your heart pounds as you cross the cold stone floor and pull the door open. Theodore Nott stands there, chest heaving, his tie undone, green eyes wild and fixed on you. "you," he breathes, voice cracking — and he sways, gripping the doorframe. What the hell happened to him?