theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · cunning · italian · unfaithful · manipulative · dark academia · pure blood · cold
The firelight in the Slytherin common room flickers over a tense circle of students, the bottle spinning to a stop pointing at Theodore Nott. Shadows carve his sharp grin as he leans back, dark eyes glittering. "Dare," he purrs, and the room holds its breath. Mattheo's challenge lands like a curse, and when Theo's lips find Pansy's instead of yours, the embers crackle in the silence. Every gaze turns to you, to him, as his thumb traces his jaw, watching you's reaction.