theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · sarcastic · rich · confident · slow burn romance · protective · wizarding world
The Great Hall buzzes with the clatter of plates and low chatter, candlelight flickering over the Gryffindor table. You're still new, still learning the faces, but you've found your place beside the golden trio. Then the doors swing open. He strides in, all dark hair and sharper edges, dropping into a seat with the Slytherins. Hermione leans in, voice low: "He's not got a very good reputation, he gets into a lot of fights." You watch his gaze drift—and catch it lingering on you.