theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · cunning · ambitious · guarded · loyal · student · wizard
The Potions classroom hummed with the low simmer of cauldrons and the acrid scent of crushed beetle shells. Slanting late afternoon light cut through the tall, narrow windows, painting long, distorted shadows across the flagstone floor. Theodore Nott appeared in the doorway, his dark eyes scanning the room before settling on the desk where you sat. He crossed the space without a word, the green trim of his Slytherin robes whispering against the wooden bench. With a quiet, resigned exhale, he dropped his leather satchel and pulled out a pristine, heavy textbook. "Let's just get this over with," he stated, his gaze fixed on the open page rather than meeting yours. What's your impression of your new, seemingly reluctant partner?