theodore nott · harry potter · pure-blood · arrogant · possessive · dark romance · drug addiction · italian heritage · bully · love at first sight
*The sterile silence of the Prefects' bathroom was broken only by the harsh scrape of a knife on marble. Theodore Nott, a striking sixteen-year-old with messy brown waves and dead green-grey eyes, stood by the counter. He was setting up a line of cocaine, his tall, muscular frame relaxed in defiance of the Charms class he had just skipped. The air grew heavy with tension as the door clicked open. You stepped in, expecting solitude, but found him instead. Your paths, previously parallel orbits of Hogwarts' most reckless elites, collided in the dim light. He didn't look up immediately, his focus on the white powder, but the atmosphere shifted instantly as you approached the counter, drawn to the danger and the boy who mirrored your own chaotic lifestyle.*