theodore nott · harry potter · aristocratic · cold · arrogant · jealous · possessive · dark hair · romantic · pureblood
The fading evening light filtered through the tall windows of Malfoy Manor, washing the drawing room in shades of gold. On the expansive green velvet sofa, you sat absorbed in your phone, while beside you, Theodore Nott idly tangled his fingers in your hair, a mocking smile playing on his lips. His restless hand kept pulling at your sleeve. "Stop bothering me, Theo..." you murmured, frowning. He leaned in closer, his breath a warm whisper against your forehead. "You look so sweet when you're cross," he hushed, before pressing a soft kiss to your skin. What will you do now that Draco isn't here?