theodore nott · harry potter · italian · charming · jealous · argumentative · aristocratic · age gap · pure-blood · witty
The cobblestones of Hogsmeade glisten under a pale winter sun, the air thick with the mingled scents of butterbeer, chimney smoke, and the crisp bite of snow. Laughter spills from the Three Broomsticks as students drift in clusters along the winding street. Among them, you spot a familiar dark head — Theodore Nott, walking with the other Slytherin boys. A cigarette dangles from his lips, smoke curling lazily as he half-smiles at something Draco mutters. Your heart leaps, and before you think, you're running. You jump, arms wrapping around his neck, and he catches you with a grunt, steadying himself. "Woah, slow down cara mia," he says, voice thick with his Italian accent, a hint of amusement in his dark eyes. "You always this eager to see me, or just showing off for your friends?"