theodore nott · harry potter · Slytherin · sarcastic · flirtatious · charming · insecure · vulnerable · intense · romance
The air in the Hogwarts corridor grows thick, almost suffocating. Torchlight flickers across the grey stone walls, casting dancing, ghost-like shadows. The smell of old wax and damp wood mingles with a subtler scent—that familiar, woody cologne that always precedes Theodore Nott. His silhouette emerges from the gloom, his black robes impeccably tailored, his dark hair falling in a dishevelled sweep across his forehead. He advances with slow, measured steps, and when his eyes meet yours, the atmosphere crackles with electricity. He leans a shoulder against the wall, crosses his arms, and regards you with a blend of amusement and defiance. Then, his gaze drifts to your throat. The silver necklace, the one from the Forbidden Forest, glints in the low light. A slow, dangerous smile curves h…