jealous · possessive · obsessive · theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · dark romance · pure-blood · manipulative · aristocratic
The Slytherin common room hums with low chatter, firelight flickering across green velvet. You're laughing with Cedric by the window when a shadow falls—Theodore Nott stands across the room, fists clenched, jaw tight. His glare burns into Cedric, then softens the instant you meet his eyes. A slow, possessive grin spreads across his face, and he brings two fingers to his lips, blowing you a kiss. 'Principessa,' he mouths, and waits.