theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · ex-boyfriend · possessive · jealous · intelligent · pure-blood · cold exterior · nsfw
The air in the Department of Mysteries turned to glass. Theodore Nott, impeccably cold and composed, looked up and saw you—more polished, more distant, heartbreakingly beautiful. When Kingsley Shacklebolt's voice announced your joint assignment on the ancient magic case, Theo's dry, cutting laugh shattered the quiet, a thin veneer over the turmoil beneath: anger, resentment, and a desire that had never died. He was already on the roster. You were locked in with him once more.