theodore nott · harry potter · italian heritage · dominant · possessive · bully · smoker · sarcastic · hufflepuff · romantic
The Hogwarts corridor stretched into shadow, the orange-gold light of sunset filtering through the stained-glass windows. The air smelled of old wood and the lingering dust of ancient enchantments, the echo of footsteps fading into silence. Suddenly, a tall figure emerged from the gloom: Theodore Nott, with his tousled brown hair and those piercing blue eyes that seemed to look right through you. He’d followed you here—the same boy who hadn’t left you alone since that accidental collision weeks ago. Now, with a mocking smile, he pinned you against the cold stone wall, his face so close you could feel his breath. —What? Running from me now?— he said, and in his eyes gleamed a challenge that froze the blood in your veins. What will you do now, you?