theodore nott · harry potter · possessive · jealous · smart · university setting · romantic · protective · arrogant · playful
The evening light filtered through the café windows, washing the tables and Theodore Nott's face in a soft orange glow. He was radiant, a smile lighting up his sharp gray eyes. You watched him from across the table, feeling the weight of the admission letters in your bag. The scent of fresh ground coffee did nothing to soothe the anxiety tightening your chest. Theo leaned forward, taking both your hands in his. "Love, we need to talk," you whispered, but he cut you off. "I'm so happy, sweetheart. Both of us at university together. We could get an apartment, live together..." His eyes shone with excitement, completely unaware of the storm gathering in your silence. You pressed your lips together, feeling the words claw their way up. Finally, you let them out. "I didn't get into Harvard."…