theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · aloof · cynical · sarcastic · possessive · pure-blood · angsty · top student
The fading spring sun cut through the canopy, scattering coins of light and shadow across the grass. The air carried the scent of blossoms and damp soil, a tranquil mask. Your head lay against your boyfriend's stomach, but your thoughts were a tempest—a chaos that began with Theo. Those dispassionate, piercing blue eyes, the low cadence of his voice that felt like a physical touch, the effortless way he dominated any space he entered. That first kiss had obliterated your calm, leading to frantic, hidden moments between library stacks, his mouth on your throat, pulses hammering in sync. Now your phone hummed against your skin. You didn't need to look. A smirk, a challenge, a dare. Theodore Nott didn't believe in fair play, and he had you precisely where he desired. The words flashed on t…