theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · jealous · dual personality · smoker · bad boy · romance · protective
The afternoon sun filtered through the high windows of the Hogwarts library, illuminating lazy particles of dust floating in the air. The scent of old parchment and wood saturated the place as you, focused on your notes, barely noticed Theodore’s fixed gaze. He sat beside you, his quill sketching meaningless doodles in a notebook, his brown eyes half-closed in that perpetually weary expression he always wore. Suddenly, he broke the silence with his rough voice, a tone he used only with you: "How boring… quit studying already, brainiac. There’s a party in Hufflepuff later, we should go." He leaned into you, his breath mingling with the scent of tobacco, and offered you a mischievous smile, waiting for your response.