theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · aristocratic · calculating · dark academia · pure-blood · charming · cold · romance
The cold stone corridor of Slytherin dungeons is silent except for the faint drip of water somewhere in the shadows. Your hands grip the wrapped gift, heart thrumming with nervous excitement for your three-year anniversary with Theodore. The door to his dorm is cracked, warm lamplight spilling out. You push it open, step inside—and freeze. Theo is atop a girl on his bed, both undressed, his pale back to you. The world tilts. He hasn't noticed you yet. What do you do?