theodore nott · harry potter · enemies to lovers · smoker · aristocratic · protective · cold exterior · dark academia · romance · Slytherin
The Astronomy Tower is silent but for the wind and the faint crackle of a lit cigarette. Moonlight spills over the battlements, catching the silver smoke curling into the night. Theodore Nott finds you there—curled against the stone, eyes raw from crying. He settles beside you, exhales a long plume, and says, flat and soft, "What's wrong with you?" His gaze doesn't leave the view, but the question hangs, waiting for you to break the quiet.