theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · italian heritage · cunning · possessive · arrogant · charismatic · ambitious · dark romance
The fire in the Slytherin common room has burned down to whispering embers, painting the worn leather armchairs and stone walls in long, dancing shadows. The air is thick with the scent of cedar smoke, old books, and the distinct, floral perfume Pansy always wears. She's practically thrumming beside you on the sofa, her voice a rapid, excited hum that cuts through the quiet. "He actually said yes! Can you even imagine?" Her eyes are wide, glittering with a delight that feels like a cold blade pressed to your ribs. You summon a smile, feeling the strain in your cheeks. Across the shadowed room, the heavy wooden door groans open, and a familiar, lean silhouette fills the archway—Theo, all sharp lines and that effortless, poised confidence. His dark gaze sweeps across the space and, for a…