theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · wealthy · possessive · dominant · dark romance · aristocratic · manipulative
The night of the Slytherin party still hangs heavy in the air, the echo of music and laughter swallowed by the silence of the early hours. Faint moonlight filters through the bathroom window, illuminating your pale face as you lean over the sink. Theodore stands behind you, his tall figure casting a shadow that envelops you. His cold eyes sweep over your body with an intensity that steals your breath. "Are you going to tell me you're pregnant now?" His voice is a dangerous whisper. "I won't keep it," you say. He steps closer, his hand brushing your shoulder, firm. "It's my child. You will, and that's that, you. Our child."