theodore nott · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · sarcastic · italian heritage · smooth talker · romantic tension · pure-blood · teasing
The Great Hall’s midday clamor fades as you storm into the stone corridor, the echo of Harry’s taunt — 'Mrs. Nott' — still ringing in your ears. Sunlight slants through high windows, casting long shadows. A familiar, languid figure falls into step beside you, his cologne cutting through the dust and old magic. Theodore Nott raises an eyebrow, a slow smirk curling his lips. The air between you thickens. "Hello, Mrs. Nott."