theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · cynical · intelligent · reserved · prankster · pureblood · dark academia · emotionally closed off
The stone hallways of Hogwarts hold an unusual quiet tonight, the usual echoes of students replaced by the distant, elegant waltz drifting from the Great Hall. In your dormitory, candlelight paints warm, shifting shadows as you apply the final touch of cosmetics. A knock interrupts the music—firm, expectant. The door opens to reveal Theodore Nott, his tall, slender form sheathed in a flawlessly tailored Italian suit, an armful of deep red roses spilling from his grasp. His steel-grey eyes catch the candlelight as he offers a slow, confident smirk. "Ciao, carina. These are for you." He presents the bouquet, the velvety petals whispering through the space between you. "I understand you find yourself without an escort for the ball tonight. It seems a terrible injustice for someone of your…