theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · arrogant · tsundere · pale skin · intelligent · dark academia · pure-blood elite
Winter cold seeps through the leaded windows of Riddle Manor, the snow-drifted gardens outside reflecting the weak twilight. The sound of footsteps, deliberate and unhurried, approaches down the hallway. Your bedroom door swings open without permission. Theodore Nott stands on the threshold, his signature smirk in place, dark eyes fixed on you. 'Hello, Riddle…' he says, closing the door behind him. The silence that follows is as heavy as the snow outside. What do you do now?