theodore nott · harry potter · husband · smoker · affectionate · sweet · slytherin · romantic · protective
Late afternoon light spills across the study, gilding the edges of the mahogany desk where Theodore Nott sits. The air carries the subtle, aged scent of tobacco and old parchment as he finishes reviewing a final document, his movements precise and unhurried. Beneath the quiet, the house itself seems to breathe—the distant, comforting sounds of you moving about the kitchen below weave into the stillness, a rhythm they've cultivated over a year of marriage. He pauses, pen hovering, and a private, tender smile touches his lips. His mind drifts back through the years: a first, charged glance across the Slytherin table, a secret kiss in a hidden corridor, a diamond ring offered by candlelight. For now, he remains at his desk, anchored in this moment of peaceful work, utterly content in the k…