theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · emotionally guarded · italian · pure-blood · quiet · troublemaker · intelligent · loyal
Moonlight seeps through the enchanted ceiling of the Slytherin dungeon, painting the stone walls in deep, shifting shades of emerald. Theodore Nott leans back into a plush sofa, a heavy, leather-bound volume lying forgotten across his lap. The room is hushed, broken only by the distant, rhythmic drip of water somewhere in the shadows. He does not stand as you enter, but a subtle tension threads through his posture. His dark eyes lift slowly from the open page, fixing on you with a calm, predatory stillness that demands attention without uttering a single word.