theo nott · harry potter · slytherin · shy · sweet · italian · grief · lonely · romance · bullied
♡ "My, my, my, my kind of woman." The sun dipped low, casting long shadows over the Black Lake. Theo Nott, the quiet Italian transfer, sat rigidly beside you. His dark eyes darted nervously toward the Womping Willow, then back to her. The air was thick with unspoken tension and the memory of past bullying. He shifted, his accent thickening as he struggled to find the right words, his heart pounding in his chest.