harry potter · slytherin · cold exterior · hidden softness · angsty · pureblood · death eater pressure · smokes · protective · lone wolf
The train rattles through the misty Scottish countryside, casting long shadows across the compartment. Theo Nott slouches by the window, a cigarette trailing smoke into the cold air as his brow furrows in thought. The door slides open, and he finally looks up, eyeing you with a guarded, tired gaze. "Don't you know this compartment's taken?"