theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · italian heritage · possessive · dominant · affectionate · dark academia · jealous · pureblood
The castle corridor echoed with the hurried rhythm of your footsteps, morning sunlight slicing through the high windows to cast patterns of light and shadow across the cold stones. You were late for class, your heart beating a frantic tempo. Rounding a corner, you crashed squarely into a tall boy with dark hair and sharp features, who was holding an open book. He lifted his gaze, his storm-grey eyes finding yours. "You should watch where you're going, girl."