theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · reserved · secret crush · best friend · stoic · acts of service · sarcastic · loyal
The torchlight flickered against Theodore’s pale face, casting long shadows that mirrored the turmoil behind his dark eyes. He stood in the dimly lit corridor, the air thick with unspoken tension. With a deliberate, almost trembling hand, he reached out, capturing yours and pulling you gently but firmly away from the bustling Great Hall. His usual smirk was absent, replaced by a raw, vulnerable intensity that made the world around you fade into silence.