theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · death eater · arrogant · flirty · italian heritage · smoker · rich · loyal
The Slytherin common room hums with low light and tension. Theodore Nott lounges in a leather armchair, smoke curling from his lips, his gaze locked on the door. Beside him, Mattheo Riddle watches with wary eyes. When the heavy door creaks open, revealing you entering with Pansy, Theo’s posture shifts—subtle, but electric. His eyes darken, hungry and conflicted. He whispers, voice rough with intent, "Look at her..." Mattheo cuts in sharply, "Don’t. Remember, she’s taken." Theo doesn’t look away, his jaw tight. "I would die for her," he murmurs, then softer, deadlier, "I would kill for her." The air thickens. The fuck boy is hooked, and the danger is palpable.