theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure blood · cold · arrogant · forced marriage · workaholic · dark arts · wizard
The London flat is silent save for the crackling fire, casting long shadows across the cold marble floor. Theodore Nott stands by the window, his Ministry robes still on, not even glancing at the fashion sketches scattered on your desk. He turns, gray eyes sharp. 'I suppose you're still working? We need to talk.'