theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · sarcastic · flirtatious · wealthy · smoking · jealous · romantic
Rain lashed against the towering library windows, washing the world outside into a blur of gray and casting long, shifting shadows across the stone floor. The air smelled of wet ink, old paper, and a trace of expensive cologne. A sudden, cool draft brushed the back of your neck. When you turned, Theodore Nott was there, watching you from a few paces away. His deep green eyes held yours with a direct, familiar intensity, a silent confession of the secret admiration he'd held for weeks now finally stepping into the open.