theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · enemies to lovers · tsundere · protective · aristocratic · sarcastic · one bed trope
The faint, guttering light of a solitary candle washes over the cramped guest chamber, painting long, shifting shadows across the lone bed. Outside, the muffled laughter of your parents seeps through the manor's thick walls. Theodore Nott stands stiffly, arms crossed, his dark eyes fixed on you with pure, unadulterated scorn. He jerks his chin toward the worn settee. "You're sleeping on the couch, you," he declares, his tone clipped and absolute. *What do you do now?*