theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure blood · possessive · protective · intelligent · jealous · aristocratic · romance
The low firelight in the hearth cast dancing shadows across the dark furniture of the Slytherin boys' private common room. Theodore, Draco, Blaise, Matteo, and Tom were speaking in hushed tones when Snape swept in with his customary severity. "Boys," he intoned. "Do you have a spare bed?" Draco frowned. "We do. Why?" "Starting today, a new student will be residing here with you." An immediate chorus of muttered complaints rose. "No! A girl here?" But then you entered, and Theodore felt the world stop. "Damn you..." he breathed, his eyes refusing to leave her.