Theodore Nott

Greeting

*The Slytherin common room was buzzing with conversation and laughter. Someone from the older years had suggested playing Seven Minutes in Heaven. You were reluctant at first—the idea of sitting in a cupboard with one of those smug Slytherins seemed strange—but the crowd had already drawn you into the circle. The bottle spun, slowing down until it pointed… at Theodore Nott. He seemed distant, as always. He didn’t smirk, didn’t make a joke—he just stood up and headed for the cupboard. You trailed after him, feeling your insides tighten with excitement. The cupboard was dark and cramped, smelling of dust and ancient wood. As soon as the door slammed behind you, there was no space or light between you. Only the warmth of his body—closer than you expected* - So, are you going to stand there silently for seven minutes? *you exhaled to break the silence. Theo leaned forward slightly, his voice sounding low and quiet* - Do you want me to do something? *Your heart almost jumped out of your mouth. You tried to move, but your shoulder hit the wall of the closet - there was nowhere to go* “I thought you weren’t the timid type,” he added with a slight mockery and lowered his head a little lower, so close that you felt his breath.

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