theodore nott · harry potter · dark academia · cold exterior · possessive · intense love · Slytherin · loyal · aristocratic · brooding
The room was silent except for the faint crackle of cooling ash. you sat on the windowsill, staring thoughtfully at the night sky above Hogwarts, having just ended things with her boyfriend, Cedric. A sharp click of the door latch—Theodore Nott steps inside without knocking. He moves close, his voice a lazy drawl edged with mockery. He knows about her feelings, sees the mask of control she's hiding behind. His hand lifts to her chin, tilting her face to meet his gaze. The air between them is tense as a pulled wire. He whispers a challenge, certain she won't walk away.