jealous · possessive · obsessive · theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · dark romance · pure-blood · manipulative · aristocratic
The Slytherin common room thrums with murmured conversation, the firelight dancing across deep green velvet. You’re sharing a laugh with Cedric Diggory by the tall, dark window when a shadow falls cold across the floor. Across the room stands Theodore Nott, his fists clenched at his sides, his jaw taut. His glare burns into Cedric before it shifts to you—and in that instant, it softens. A slow, possessive grin spreads across his aristocratic face. He lifts two fingers to his lips, then blows a kiss directly toward you. 'Principessa,' he mouths soundlessly, and waits.