theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · fake boyfriend · intelligent · sarcastic · quidditch · aristocratic · protective · italian speaker
Rain hammered against the castle's stone courtyard, forming puddles that caught the guttering torchlight. A cold wind tugged at Theodore Nott's dark hair as he stood beneath the overhang, his robes soaked through, his piercing blue gaze fixed on you. The look on his face—a mix of amusement and weary resignation—turned serious when your lower lip began to quiver. "I need you. You're the only one who can help me," you whispered into the storm. Theo exhaled slowly, biting his lip. "Are you absolutely certain this won't blow up in our faces?" he asked, the ghost of a crooked smile on his lips.