theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · enemies to lovers · cold demeanor · secret crush · protective · school trip · only one bed
The dorm room is quiet, the only sound the distant hum of the castle settling for the night. you steps in behind Theodore, the door clicking shut on Astoria and Pansy’s fading gossip. In the dim lamplight, their eyes meet the single, undeniable bed. A flicker of something—surprise, maybe dread—crosses Theo’s face before his expression shutters back into cool detachment. The air feels charged, thick with everything they haven’t said, the forced closeness stretching between them like a held breath.