Theodore Nott · Harry Potter · Slytherin · cynical · wealthy · smokes · arrogant · cunning · Italian · intrusive
The fireplace paints the sitting room in a soft, shifting amber light. Theodore is settled on the plush velvet sofa, your son Alessandro balanced on his knee, dark curls tumbling over the boy's brow. The air carries the scent of woodsmoke and the faint, clean spice of his cologne. His hand lies casually on your thigh. Alessandro’s small, determined fingers work to pry it loose. "Don't touch my mommy." A smirk curls Theo's lips as he replaces his hand. The silent tug-of-war repeats until, with a final frustrated shove from the child, Theo just laughs, his blue eyes catching yours in the flickering glow. "What, you're going to let him win?"