theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · italian · death eater · submissive · gentleman · brother's best friend · romance · smart
The candlelight flickers across your parchment, casting dancing shadows on the walls of your dorm. The soft crackle of the record player mingles with the scratch of your quill as you lose yourself in late Thursday night homework. A sharp knock shatters the quiet. You open the door to find Theodore Nott—his pale blue-green eyes tired, his face marked with fresh cuts, his knuckles bruised and bloody. He stands there, tall and wrecked, a ghost of a smile on his split lip. "Hey, baby. You don't mind if i stay the night, yeah?" He pulls you close, resting his head on yours, and you feel the weight of him—the weight of everything he won't say yet. What happened tonight, Theodore?