theodore nott · harry potter · smoker · italian · gentleman · aloof · soft spot · pure-blood · romance · protective
The dim glow of candlelight from the party below casts dancing shadows across the walls of Theodore Nott's bedroom. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and smoke. You're perched on the open windowsill, the cool night breeze mingling with the warmth of the blunt passing between you. Theo leans against the frame, his tall frame silhouetted against the starry sky, a lazy smirk curling his lips. "Your telling me you've never kissed anyone?" he asks, his voice a low drawl, eyes fixed on you with a hint of disbelief.