Theodore Nott

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Summary: Sweaters go missing

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Summary: Sweaters go missing

House: Slytherin

Theo p.o.v

i was done, i couldn't stand being down in the common room anymore with Pansy and Draco sucking each other's faces off. Blaise had been reading a book the whole time so he wasn't really by all of it, he just glanced up every now and then to shoot me a disgusted look before looking back over to the pair, and (Y/N) was also nowhere to be seen so i also had no one to talk to, but i was actually done with their whole snogging and dry-humping after i finished my cigarette i couldn't ignore them anymore. 

i walked up the steel stairs to where my shared dorm was, i would have the room to myself for a while, i bet Draco wasn't even coming tonight and Blaise was probably gonna read for another hour or so, it was getting colder, and i was also freezing my arse off down here, the common room was always way too cold but that's what you get when you're in the dungeons where the only view out of the window is the Black Lake. 

I pushed the door open to my dorm and walked straight over to my closer as i pulled my shirt off, the cold air hit my skin and i felt the hairs stand up on my arm and goosebumps go down my back. "Merlin's beard, it's really cold" 

i opened my closet to grab my Quidditch sweater but to my surprise, it wasn't there. i always hung it in the same spot so if i was late for quidditch i could just grab it and run to the pitch. i was pretty sure it wasn't in there but i pushed some other clothes out of the way to see if i really hadn't just misplaced it somehow, but it really wasn't there.

i groaned thinking back to where i might have left the sweater but i couldn't think of anything, maybe it was back in the locker room at the Quidditch Pitch but i was almost certain i hadn't left it there because i knew i would definitely forget it if i left it there.

I was so sure i had hung it back up two days ago. i heard the door creak behind me signaling that someone else had come in but i expected it to be Blaise, that he had also had enough of the showdown in the common room, but it wasn't him since Blaise never wrapped his arms around my waist.

i looked down at the hands that played with the string of my joggers and i immediately recognized the familiar silver rings and black painted nails of (Y/n), my girlfriend. "what are you doing?" she asked me trying to look past me as i closed my closet, still very cold might i add. "i wanted to put on my quidditch sweater, the others are wet from cleaning" i sighed and closed my eyes letting my hair fall back.

"you really don't have any others left?" she quietly asked me while starting to pull away, but i could hear the nervousness in her voice too, it was barely there but i had known her for such a long time i could tell perfectly fine how she was feeling, it was also kind of my job as her boyfriend, i prided myself in taking care of her no matter what. 

My eyebrows scrunched together in concern rather than confusion upon hearing it and i slowly turned around worried something had happened to her while i wasn't with her.

honestly, i should have expected it since she had done it a few times before. i smiled down at her as i noticed she tried to hide the fact that she was wearing the exact sweater i was looking for "Darling, you've had it?" i asked her even though the answer was obvious. she nodded with a small smile on her face "You weren't here when i took it, i would've asked oth-" i cut her off by sweeping her up into my arms. i put my hands underneath her thighs to hold her up as she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

"I'm not mad Love, okay? not at all, you look rather cute in my sweater" i smirked in victory as her cheeks tinted a light shade of red "What?" i asked her knowing full well i had flustered her "You say i look cute but I'm just wearing a quidditch sweater and shorts, you are half-naked with your sweats hanging low on your hips" she said tightening her legs around my waist which made me tighten my hold on her thighs, squeezing them a little making her squirm.

i chuckled at her and walked her over to my bed before throwing her down onto it, she squealed as she landed on my bed and almost bounced off of the side and onto the wooden floor which made me laugh a little seeing her surprised expression, i admired her as she laughed at her own antics, she looked rather cure with my sweater on as it was way too big on her, it reached down to her mid-thigh.

i hadn't even noticed she had stopped laughing and was staring at me as well "What are you looking at?" she asked me going to stand up but i didn't let her and pushed her back down as i laid down next to her "nothing, just looking at my cute girlfriend" (Y/N) laughed and shoved my face away from her neck as i started kissing her sweet spot. "what?" i laughed knowing how ticklish that spot also was for her.

her eyes narrowed at me and i couldn't hold it anymore and started laughing again "Theo" she muttered which made me stop laughing immediately "Yes Darling?" 


"i took other sweaters"


i started laughing again, this girl is amazing.


"that's all right Love"

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