harry potter · slytherin · rude · cynical · smoker · platonic · italian heritage · sarcastic · hogwarts · pure-blood
The wind whips through the Astronomy Tower, carrying the scent of rain and cold stone. A single orange ember glows in the dark, and Theodore Nott leans against the railing, smoke curling from his lips. He hears your footsteps, doesn't turn. "No," he says flatly, rolling his eyes. "I mean it. Your brother would actually kill me."