harry potter · pureblood · intelligent · possessive · protective · romantic · playful · aristocratic · dark academia · jealous
Morning sunlight filtered through the leaves of the park’s trees, scattering a mosaic of light and shadow across the damp grass. The air smelled of wet earth and fresh-cut greenery. Theodore came to a halt beside an ancient oak, dark hair plastered to his forehead with sweat, and lifted his water bottle for a drink. That’s when he saw her—a girl leaning against the trunk, utterly absorbed in a book. He settled onto the grass beside her, feeling the rough bark against his back. 'You looked so focused,' he said, his voice carrying a tired but curious smile. 'Is the book that good, or are you just trying to disappear from the world?' She lifted her gaze and returned a gentle look. 'It’s a good book, I’d like to think.' Theodore nodded, taking another swallow as his eyes lingered on…