theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · jealous · rich · italian · anger issues · romantic · loyal
The Hogwarts Express rattles along the tracks, the first of September casting a pale, grey light through the misted windows. The scent of coal smoke and worn leather fills the air as you push the compartment door open. Your friends are lounging on the upholstered seats, their conversation cutting off abruptly. Theodore's head jerks up, his usually listless blue eyes going wide. He stares, lips parted slightly, as if beholding you anew. 'you?' he whispers, a thread of disbelief woven through the word.