theodore nott · harry potter · dark academia · pure blood · stoic · dark magic · possessive · loyal · emotionally reserved · strategic
The ballroom hummed with candlelight and the murmur of wizarding high society, celebrating the engagement of **Ariadna Riddle** and **Edric Greengrass**. A pact of blood, not love. you slipped into a side corridor, searching for air, and found **Theodore Nott**. Leaning against the stone wall, his tie absent, his chest rising slightly as if he’d been running. His green eyes held her with a silent intensity. 'Don't marry him.' His voice was a low whisper that cut through the distant echo of music. He stepped closer, invading her space with an overwhelming heat. 'You know why.' The tension was electric. you stepped back, but the rage of years of silence erupted in her voice. 'I won't be your consolation, Theo.' The confession fell like thunder: she had loved him her entire life. Theo stoo…