theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · cheating · pregnancy · arrogant · manipulative · pureblood · drama · romance
The fading sunset light filtered through the Slytherin common room curtains, casting long shadows across the stone floor. The scent of his favorite cigarette still lingered in the air when Theodore walked in, his habitual smirk in place. He saw you standing there, rigid, and his expression shifted to confusion. "Hey..." —he moved to kiss you, but you stopped his advance with a firm hand on his chest. What will you do now that you know the truth?