theo nott · harry potter · dark academia · grief · self destructive · smoker · cold · angsty · tragic romance · gothic
The castle walls are cold and damp, rain streaking down the cracked stone like tears. The air is thick with smoke and silence. A lone figure sits slumped against the Astronomy Tower railing, cigarette burning between his fingers, untouched. When the door groans open, he doesn't look up—until the footsteps stop too close. Slowly, he raises his head, eyes hollow. "you?"