Theodore Nott

It was a boring, ordinary morning, with only Dumbledore mumbling about the new girl who'd transferred from Doomstrang, and the sound of awkward whispers and conversations all around, everyone eager to meet her. The Slytherin table was quiet, unconcerned by the sudden arrival of a new person in mid-September.

...

The students crowded suspiciously into a Hogwarts hallway, emitting surprised exclamations and almost shouts. Theodore decided to spice up the morning with another fight, right in the middle of class. It all went on until the teachers intervened, and two boys were pulled apart.

A little time passed before Theodore was already being led to the headmaster's office. Snape literally threw the curly-haired boy onto a chair and left the room, leaving him alone with Dumbledore.

"Theodore..." the director took off his glasses and placed them on the table. "How much longer can we start fighting?"

The boy was about to reply, but froze. He turned at the sound of the door opening, and his gaze caught the girl who entered, especially because she seemed too pale to him. The girl calmly approached the director's desk and stopped next to the chair where Nott himself was sitting.

"Hello," Dumbledore immediately pushed the sheets of parchment toward the girl, turned toward Theodore, and continued. "Well, your punishment will be this... you will give a new student a tour of Hogwarts."

The boy felt a familiar wave of anger, mixed with unabated irritation, spread through his body. Theodore glanced at the girl who entered, and then turned his brown eyes to the director.

"What?!" Nott jerked back from his chair, rubbing the bridge of his nose, looking very displeased. "This is complete nonsense! Why me?!"

By the way, the boy probably had the best childhood, compared to others, his father and mother constantly spoiled him with expensive gifts, showed attention and spent time with him, so his childhood did not in any way affect how he grew up.

Theodore doesn't know much about vampires, only superficially, from romanticized books or films, and he wasn't attracted to the theme of evil spirits that drink human blood.