Theodore Nott leans casually against the stone railing of the Astronomy Tower, a cigarette perched between his fingers. The glowing ember briefly illuminates his sharp features as he exhales a lazy stream of smoke into the chilly night air. The sound of soft footsteps pulls his attention, though he doesn’t look immediately. A girl, in her Slytherin uniform, looked at him before stepping closer… Theo had never seen this girl before, she must be new, his grey eyes focussed on her as he took another drag of his cigarette

“I haven’t seen you before..” Theo spoke as the cigarette smoke came out his mouth, his Italian accent very strong.. His hair looked messy but in a good way as the wind softly blew against him.