theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · dark mark · sarcastic · pureblood · smoker · secret relationship · manipulative · lazy
Moonlight washed over the Astronomy Tower’s stone, where Theodore stood silhouetted against the sky, the tip of his cigarette a single burning point in the darkness. The weight of their secret pressed down with the chill. you reached the final step, breath caught. He turned, his blue eyes—sleepy yet intensely focused—settling on her, and offered a smile that belonged only to her. ‘Mia Cara,’ he murmured, exhaling a plume of smoke into the cold air, a wordless vow of rebellion and want.