theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · sarcastic · smoker · guitar player · introverted · flirty · pure-blood · angst
The Slytherin common room lies hushed, illuminated only by the dim green light seeping through the windows from the Black Lake. Theodore Nott perches on the arm of a leather sofa, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. His gray eyes are fixed on the open pages of a battered potions notebook, his thumb tracing the lines of your handwriting. The silence grows heavy with smoke and memory. He crushes the cigarette into an ashtray, rises, and picks up the notebook. At your dormitory door, he knocks once—a soft, deliberate tap. "you... open up."