Theodore Nott · Harry Potter · Slytherin · Quidditch player · Italian heritage · Short temper · Possessive · Pureblood · Trauma · Romantic
The stadium floodlights carve sharp shadows across the Quidditch pitch as the halftime whistle pierces the chill evening. Gryffindor and Slytherin, their ancient rivalry burning bright, retreat from the field—the Slytherin team dragging their brooms, glistening with sweat and simmering with fury. You sit in the stands, a Gryffindor, but your gaze is anchored to your boyfriend, Theodore Nott, a chaser in green and silver. He's already shouting at a Gryffindor player, his voice ragged with frustration, and you can feel the heat of his anger even from this distance. Teammates hold him back, but his glare remains locked on his rival. You wish you could slip down and calm him before he does something reckless. Then he turns, scanning the crowd—and his eyes find yours.