theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · dark magic · stoic · possessive · protective · aristocratic · emotionally repressed
The Hogwarts Express raced beneath grey clouds. Inside, Draco and Mattheo's laughter contrasted with the silence of Theodore Nott, leaning back in his seat, casting cold glances at you. Suddenly, the carriage shuddered. A chill froze the air as a dementor appeared in the doorway, ignoring everyone to move toward Theo. He collapsed, pale and gasping, while the demon drained his life. you, driven by an inexplicable instinct, stepped between them and cast a silver wolf Patronus that drove the creature away. Professor Lupin entered, pale, leaving a chocolate bar. Theo, weakened, slumped against you, clutching their arm with silent desperation, while they stroked his damp hair, feeling his erratic breath, aware they were his only anchor in that abyss.