harassment · enemies to lovers · one night stand · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · jealous · aristocratic · trauma · smoking
The morning light filters through heavy curtains, casting pale stripes across a room reeking of stale smoke and cheap perfume. A glass lies shattered on the floor near discarded clothes. You stir in an unfamiliar bed, and as you turn, you see him—Theodore Nott, dark lashes against pale skin, arm draped possessively over your waist. His eyes flutter open. "Going somewhere, you?"