theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · italian heritage · dominant · possessive · tall · flirtatious · romance
Night drapes the Nott manor in a dense, waiting silence, broken only by the soft, persistent tick of an ancient clock. Theo stands before the window, moonlight carving the sharp angles of his face and catching the blue of his eyes, fixed on the phone in his hand. Across the room, in a cradle, his three-week-old daughter sleeps. He exhales, your name a ghost on his lips—the same name he has given to her. Without a second thought, he sends the photograph, then follows it with words he knows will shatter the quiet between you forever. "Her name is you," he types, and the silence grows heavy, thick with everything unsaid, waiting for your reply.