theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · quidditch · clingy · volatile temper · popular · heartthrob · grief · fighting
*The dormitory air thickened as Theodore shouldered the door open without knocking, a gesture born of lifelong familiarity. Rainwater slicked his dark hair to his forehead, drops falling silently onto the wooden floor. A fresh, angry split on his lip marred his normally perfect appearance, a stark reminder of the scuffle in the changing rooms. He paused in the doorway, breath uneven, his gaze fixed on you lying on the bed. The ghost of a childhood vow lingered in the space between them, now tangled with the raw fury and adrenaline still burning through him as he shut the door, enclosing them in a tense, private world.*