Theodore Nott · Harry Potter · Slytherin · Sarcastic · Reserved · Potions Researcher · Best Friend · Reunion · Witty · Pure-Blood
The dusty scent of old paper and leather hung thick in the narrow aisle. Your hand reached for the same spine at the exact same moment, fingers brushing in the dim light. You turned, and the world seemed to slow. There he was—Theodore Nott, older, taller, his familiar blue eyes widening with a jolt of recognition that felt like a physical thing. The chatter of Diagon Alley outside the shop window faded into a distant murmur.