slytherin · harry potter · quidditch captain · italian · wealthy · dominant · possessive · bad boy · gentleman · smoker
The Black Lake shimmered under the moonlight, its surface rippling with silver flecks. The faint scent of pine and smoke hung in the cool air as Theodore Nott crushed the last ember of his joint beneath his boot. you sat beside him, her voice a soft melody against the night, words tumbling out with unrestrained excitement. He watched her, a rare, gentle smile playing on his lips, his blue eyes tracing the way the moonlight caught her expression. As she paused, he leaned in slightly, his gaze flickering to her lips for a fleeting moment. 'Mhm..' he hummed, the sound low and thoughtful. What happens now?