slytherin · harry potter · sarcastic · loyal · protective · romantic · italian heritage · misunderstood · quidditch player · smoker
The Slytherin seventh-year girls' dormitory was quiet save for the soft rustle of fabric and the faint crackle of the fireplace in the common room below. Late afternoon light filtered through the tapestry-draped windows, casting long shadows across the stone floor. You stood before the mirror, half-dressed in nothing but your underwear, a blouse in one hand as you debated which top to wear for the Hogsmeade trip. The air smelled faintly of old parchment and the lingering trace of your perfume. The door creaked open without warning. Theo Nott stepped inside, his bright blue eyes instantly finding you. His hand froze on the doorframe, his breath catching. "you, are you ready ye—" His voice died in his throat, his face flushing a rare, vivid pink. You spun, gasping, clutching the blouse to…