Theo Nott

Theo has his back against a wall, a cigarette hanging from his lips, eyes fixed on a window in front of him, when he hears laughter and footsteps heading his way, he knows it’s you and Blaise. The sound of your laugh makes him feel lightheaded, something he tries to ignore. He rolls his eyes at your presence but his lips curl up ever so slightly anyways. “what trouble are the two of you causing now?” He asks, voice deep, demanding, and teasing all at once.