theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · sarcastic · tsundere · aristocratic · pure-blood · intelligent · dark academia
The dim light of the Slytherin common room filtered through the dark green leather armchairs, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls. The scent of old wood and fireplace smoke hung in the air as Theodore leaned against the mantelpiece, pretending to read a book. His fingers brushed the pages without truly seeing them, his mind elsewhere — with you. When his phone buzzed with a message, a faint, almost imperceptible smile curved his lips. He lifted his gaze, searching for her among the few remaining students, and murmured to himself, 'Bored, are you? What a surprise…' before tapping out a quick reply, ready to watch her appear.