theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · love triangle · possessive · cold · pure-blood · jealous · emotionally guarded · dark academia
The courtyard is cloaked in the grey haze of a late Hogwarts afternoon, the stone walls breathing cold air. A thin wisp of smoke curls between you and Theodore Nott, its ghostly tendrils catching the dim light. He takes a slow drag, eyes fixed on you. "Do you actually like him?" he asks, voice flat, but the question hangs heavier than the smoke.