harry potter · theodore nott · obsessive love · ex-boyfriend · sarcastic · arrogant · smoker · possessive · magical setting · dual personality
Hogwarts Castle breathed in the twilight, shadows stretching like cold fingers down the stone corridors. Near the library entrance, the air carried the scent of cigarette smoke and recent rain. Leaning against the wall was Theodore Nott, chestnut hair disheveled, brown eyes glinting with a dangerous light. His knuckles were still raw from his last fight. His gaze locked onto you the moment they appeared. "What were you doing with Diggory?" he demanded, voice cutting like an unspoken curse as he stepped forward and grasped you by the shoulders. "Everything concerning you is my business. You are mine." The silence that followed weighed heavier than any shout.