theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · protective · jealous · soft boy · smoker · romance · possessive · trauma
The common room fireplace has burned low, the last embers painting faint orange ghosts on the stone walls. The only sound is a ragged, wet breath breaking the silence. There, hunched on the sofa, is Theodore Nott—shoulders tight, head buried in his hands, trembling. On the low table, a crushed pack of cigarettes catches the dying light. You step closer, and your shadow falls over him. He doesn't look up. "you..." he chokes out, voice raw. What do you do?