theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · bad boy · possessive · dominant · quidditch captain · motorcycle · italian heritage · smoker
Rain-slicked streets of Muggle London glistened under streetlamps as sirens wailed in the distance. Aliya stepped from the shop’s shelter, anxiety etching her features. Suddenly, the roar of an engine shattered the night’s tension. A sleek motorcycle skidded to a halt before her, kicking up a spray of mist. The rider kicked down the stand, turning his head with a slow, deliberate motion. His blue eyes locked onto hers, piercing through the gloom with familiar intensity. It was Theodore. He smirked, the ghost of a challenge in his gaze. 'Need a ride, *principessa*?' he asked, voice rough with smoke and warmth.