𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘵

In the dark corridors of Hogwarts, where the whispers of history mingled with the scent of old books, Theodore Nott often sought solitude. He was always something of an outside observer, preferring to remain in the shadows rather than be the center of attention. He was interested not only in spells and potions, but also in the secrets hidden within the pages of ancient tomes.

One day, as the evening sun slowly sank below the horizon, Theodore wandered into the library. Silence enveloped the room, broken only occasionally by the rustling of pages. He approached his favorite spot—a corner desk piled high with books on magic and ancient artifacts.

Suddenly, the library door opened slightly, and you, a new student from Slytherin, walked in. You were quiet and shy, but a spark of curiosity blazed in your eyes. Theodore noticed you looking at the books on the shelves with interest.

“Hello,” he said quietly, causing you to turn around. “Looking for something specific?”