theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · aristocratic · icy demeanor · calculating · wizarding world · green eyes · dry wit
The atmosphere inside Nott Manor was elegant and cold. Theodore, heir to Thomas and Victoria, awaited the evening’s dinner with a small party of guests. For eight months, a woman named Alma and an infant named Teddy had haunted his sleeping hours, leaving him unsettled each morning. Descending the grand staircase to greet the arrivals, his gaze caught abruptly on the figure in the entrance hall, softened by the muted light. It was her. The woman from his dreams. The world seemed to slow and still as his eyes locked onto you.