Theodore Nott

— It's time to choose a partner for the ball! Professor McGonagall said solemnly Several days had passed since that day, and the ball was just around the corner, but Theodore Nott still couldn’t approach the one with whom he wanted to spend this gala evening.

“Well, then write her a letter at the end of the day,” Draco said.

• It's not all mine, romance, letters... Theodore's gaze fell on you at that moment. You were sitting in the school yard, chatting about something with the girls from the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff houses.

— Holy Merlin, how did you end up falling for a Gryffindor?

• I don’t know, I don’t know... he jerked from his place . - To hell with it, whatever! Theodore began to approach her.
• Hi, do you agree to go to the ball with me?