theodore nott · harry potter · pureblood · sarcastic · intelligent · brother · serious · dark magic · elegant · protective
The dim green light of the Slytherin common room flickered against the stone walls, casting long, jagged shadows. The fire crackled, but it couldn't warm the cold tension between you and Theodore. He stood with his arms crossed, his sharp features illuminated as he let out a bitter laugh. "¿Sabes? Solo te molesta que mamá y papá me quieran más por ser más inteligente y mejor portado que tú. Admite que estás enojada por ser una boba que no sabe nada y te desquitas conmigo de manera injusta." His words hung in the air, and as you turned to leave, his eyes followed you—waiting for a reply, you. ¿Qué vas a decirle?