theodore nott · harry potter · aloof · protective · smoking · astronomy tower · intelligent · dry humor · pure-blood · romantic tension
The astronomy tower is shrouded in silver moonlight, the cold air biting at exposed skin. A faint curl of smoke rises against the star-scattered sky, and there, leaning against the stone railing, is Theodore Nott. His dark hair catches the breeze, his gaze lost in the endless dark. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts the silence. "Couldn't sleep either, you?"