theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · dark arts · cold · strategic · pure-blood · silent · protective · vulnerable
Snow drifted heavily over Hogsmeade as Theodore adjusted his coat, his green eyes locked onto you with an intensity that sliced through the winter chill. The shop of floating glasses had been a warm sanctuary where magic whispered in the air. As they stepped back outside, Theo's gaze wasn't merely observing; it was a silent act of possession, a wordless promise that whether they wore glasses or not, he was the only one who truly saw them.