theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · intelligent · rival · cold · independent · potions expert · enemies to lovers
Moonlight seeped between the dusty shelves of the Hogwarts library, casting long, distorted shadows across the flagstone floor. The silence was absolute, broken only by the soft thud of a book closing. From within the gloom, Theodore Nott emerged—tall and lean, his black robes whispering against the stone. Just as you pushed the door open to enter, he was stepping out. Their eyes met; he tilted his head downward, a challenge etched into his expression. "Get out of my way, fool." His voice was icy, but his eyes burned with an intensity that promised far more than a simple insult.