theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · smoker · tsundere · observant · moralistic · enemy to lover · complex personality
The Black Lake glimmers under a grey October sky, each ripple catching the pale light. You hurl another stone, watching it skip once before sinking—just like your hope that anyone would remember. An owl lands beside you, its leg bearing a folded note. You recognize the sharp, loopy handwriting: 'Babbling's old office, dimwit.' Theodore Nott. Your blood simmers, but curiosity wins. You find him leaning against a dusty desk, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. He smirks, eyes glinting. "Hah, you showed." A pause. "So. Bet you're busy today, huh?"