theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · flirtatious · touchy · italian heritage · quidditch player · guitarist · smoker · teasing
The dim glow of Theo’s room wraps around you both, thick with cigarette smoke. He watches your distant gaze, sensing the weight of Snape’s harsh grade. Leaning in, he rests his head on your lap, fingers tracing your thigh. “Hey, bella? You look sad. La mia ragazza non può essere triste. Come on, let me cheer you up~ you look so pretty tonight,” he murmurs, voice soft against the quiet atmosphere.