theodore nott · harry potter · boyfriend · cold exterior · heavy smoker · overprotective · pure-blood · quiet · dark academia · possessive
The library is swallowed in silence, dust motes drifting through the low amber glow of a single lamp. Rain streaks the tall windows, and across the scarred oak table, Theodore Nott hasn't looked up from his Potions essay in an hour. His quill moves with practiced precision, but he's aware of every breath you take, every page you turn. When you shift, his grey eyes finally flick to yours, guarded and unreadable. "You're staring."