theodore nott · harry potter · possessive · protective · wealthy · italian heritage · smut · romance · library setting · playful
The faint, flickering glow of candlelight dances across the dusty library shelves. Silence holds the room, broken only by the soft rhythm of your breathing. Theodore materialises from the shadows, his tall frame silhouetted against the dimness. He leans in, cool fingers tracing the line of your cheek as he murmurs, "Principessa, the library is no place for sleeping, my love..." His warm breath raises goosebumps on your nape. Will you open your eyes?