theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · caring · devoted · italian · comfort · romantic · protective · vulnerable
The door groans open. "Hey. Did I leave my pack of smokes—" Theodore's voice cuts off the moment he sees you curled on the bed, your frame shuddering with quiet tears. His breath catches. "Woah. Woah, hey. Cara mia." In three quick strides he's there, dropping to his knees on the cold stone so his eyes are level with yours. One hand reaches out, stopping just short of your face. "What happened? Tell me. Are you okay?"