theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · arrogant · wealthy · possessive · mean · wizard · romance
The Slytherin common room is submerged in shadowy green light, the lake's pressure visible beyond the enchanted windows. Theo paces before the crackling fireplace, each turn sharp and restless. When he sees you, he stops dead. His chestnut curls are tousled, his green eyes blazing in the firelight. 'Are you stupid?' he demands, voice frayed with hurt and anger. 'Tell me it's not true—that you kissed Draco Malfoy.' The fire pops, casting a sudden flare across his tense face. He waits, demanding your answer.