Unexpected ChangesĀ : Youāve been best friends with DracoĀ since you were kids until other feelings are unexpectedly brought into the open and everything changes.
Safe Place :Ā No matter how unlikely it seems, Malfoy Manor is your safe place in the midst of your crumbling world.
Different With You : Feelings are revealed when you get hurt at the hands of a Slytherin player during a quidditch match.
Only For You : You surprise your boyfriend with matching dinosaur onesies.
SERIES:
Uneasy PromisesĀ
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3Ā
Theodore Nott
Sweet Theodore :Ā You take the fall for one one of Theo and Dracoās pranks, earning you one of Umbridgeās famous detentions.
All Yours :Ā You help Neville out in one of Umbridgeās detentions, resulting in a newfound friendship that makes your boyfriend Theo a little jealous.
Hey could you do a Theodore nott imagine where the readers Scottish and be always teases her about her accent but then one day he hears someone else making fun of her for her accent and threatens then or something, thank you!
Aww I love this so much!! I absolutely willā¤ļø Iāll have it up asap!
Summary: You take the fall for one one of Theo and Dracoās pranks, earning you one of Umbridgeās famous detentions.
A/N: Ahh itās been forever and Iām so excited to start writing/posting again. This may not be the best writing, but I loved the idea so enjoy!
āNow I would like to know who was responsible,ā Umbridge spoke in her annoyingly shrill voice, though it was beginning to lose its faux sweetness. You could tell both Theodore and Draco though the matter was funny, as they were the culprits, but you knew how her detentions went.Ā
Huffing, you smacked Dracoās arm and shh-ed him as he snickered loudly. You had to admit, it was funny watching her face turn bright red as her dripping hair stuck to her face. The boys had somehow managed to put a potion in her tea that blew up in her face, drenching her.Ā
āI will not ask again,ā she demanded. While Draco was amused, you could tell Theo was beginning to get nervous. While he put on a hard front for everyone else, you knew he hated getting into trouble; his dad was rather mean, and his punishments were never easy. You were his source of comfort after many of these punishments.Ā
Taking a deep breath, you prepared yourself for what was to come. You raised your hand, feeling both of the boys go very still beside you, and waited for her eyes to land on you. Any amusement was lost as you spoke in the silence that filled the classroom,Ā āI was Professor.. responsible, I mean.āĀ
Her eyes narrowed, her sickly-sweet smile making itās way back onto her face.Ā āDetention, Ms. Y/L/N, this evening.ā You fought the urge to roll your eyes, resting your chin in your hand instead and blowing out a deep breath. Trying hard to ignore Dracoās confused gaze, you felt a pang in your chest as you felt how rigid Theo had gone beside you.Ā
You felt Theoās hand wrap gently around your forearm, sending a shiver up your spine. He wasnāt a touchy person at all.. except with you. You still couldnāt quite figure out why, though you werenāt complaining in the slightest. Putting your hand over his, you rubbed his knuckles and sent him a reassuring smile, hoping he wouldnāt notice how it didnāt reach your eyes.Ā
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Trudging your way up the stairs, you tried to think of anything but how this detention would go. You had managed to ignore the nagging thought most of the day, finding other things to focus on and enjoying your time with your friends. But as the day began to wind down, you began to get more and more antsy.Ā
You were hoping nobody, specifically Theo, noticed that you didnāt touch your dinner. You had managed to avoid too much conversation with Theo all day, knowing it would only make you feel worse as he blamed himself.Ā
āAh, Ms. Y/L/N, have a seat,ā Umbridge spoke happily, already beginning to agitate you. You sat in the seat she motioned to, setting your bag beside your feet and pulling out a piece of parchment.Ā
She had already sat her quill in front of you, seeming all too satisfied as she spoke,Ā āYou will write,Ā āI will respect my ProfessorsāĀ as many times as it takes for it to sink in.ā Grabbing the quill, you began to write, eager to get the whole thing over with.Ā
It took only a few lines before you were gritting your teeth, trying not to show any emotion that would bring her satisfaction. The back of your hand burned fiercely, only growing more and more agitated as you continued to write. By the time you were finished, it was very late, and your hand was swollen and deep red. You knew she kept you longer than she should have, though you kept quiet as to not anger her further.Ā
You were almost grateful for the late hour, as everyone should be asleep, and you wouldnāt have everyone gushing over you. While you appreciated that they cared, you didnāt have the energy to reassure everyone you were okay. You didnāt actually know if you were okay. Sure, youād do it again in a heartbeat but that doesnāt mean it didnāt take an emotional toll on you. Your body was exhausted, and you couldnāt help but feel sad.Ā
Theodore had been your friend since you were toddlers, though over the last few years at Hogwarts you had started feeling differently towards him. He was the only person you trusted 100% and would go to when you needed anything. Of course, you had your other close friends, but you werenāt as open and vulnerable with them as you were with Theo. This level of closeness gradually developed into strong romantic feelings as the two of you grew together, going through puberty and starting to find attraction in the opposite sex. You only wished he felt the same.
Muttering the password to get into the Slytherin common room, you were thankful to be so close to getting into bed. You knew as soon as your head hit your pillow you would be out like a light. Relief slipped through your fingers like sand when you stepped into the common room to see the boy that occupied your thoughts sitting on the sofa in front of the fire, seemingly upset. Youāre sure you could guess why, but you didnāt think he would have been up so late.Ā
āTheo?ā your voice was barely above a whisper as you called out to your friend. You hadnāt realized your hands were trembling until his eyes fell upon you. His expression quickly changed to one of concern as he rushed over to you, pulling you into his chest without hesitation. Tears pricked the back of your eyes as you inhaled his scent and wrapped your arms tightly around his waist, careful not to bump your injured hand. You buried yourself deeper into his chest as his hand rubbed along your back, soothing your shuddering breaths.Ā
āLet me see,ā he spoke softly, beginning to pull away. You quickly shook your head and held onto him, not wanting him to see how bad your hand was. It was bad enough when without her forcing you to continue until you could hardly write anymore. Your hand was swollen, and the throbbing wasnāt easing up at all.Ā āY/N, love, show me. Please,ā he mumbled against your head, his hand caressing the back of your neck as he pressed gentle a kiss to your forehead.Ā
Giving in, you slid your hand from around his waist, letting him caress it as you avoided his eyes. You hissed as his fingers brushed over a spot a little too close to the fresh wound,Ā āIām sorry, Iām so sorry, I didnāt mean to.ā Nodding, you felt a tear escape and quickly brushed it away.Ā āWhy did you do that? You shouldāve let us take the blame,ā he questioned, almost scolding you.Ā
Shrugging, you sighed,Ā āIt was better me than you Theo, you deal with enough of that at home.ā You let him guide you to the couch, sitting closely as he wrapped his arm around you and began rubbing your back again. These were the times where you wondered if he could also feel how natural and right things felt between the two of you. In the moment, you could say without a doubt that thereās no way he didnāt feel that way, but as soon as the moment was over you began questioning how accurate that was. While to everyone else it would appear that you were a couple, the two of you have done this for so long you only hoped it could mean more to him the way it did to you.Ā
āIām supposed to protect you, silly, not the other way around,ā he smiled sadly, stroking your cheekbone with his knuckles.Ā āCome on, time for bed.ā He could see how tired you were, barely able to hold your head up.Ā āBut I want to stay with you,ā you mumbled, not really expecting, or meaning, for him to hear. You felt him chuckle next to you,Ā āNobody said I was going anywhere, love.āĀ
He made quick work of picking you up and carrying you to his dorm, handing you one of his shirts to change into. He waited until you were changed to turn back around and once he did, a pink tint found its way onto his cheeks. He absolutely adored the way you looked in his shirt. It was very large on you, reaching to your mid thigh. Theo opened his mouth to speak, though quickly shut it when words wouldnāt form.Ā
Everything next happened so quickly you almost couldnāt register it. Theo took two quick strides towards you before his lips connected with yours. The kiss was sweet and passionate while one hand rested on your cheek, stroking your skin gently, and the other on your waist. Your hands rested on his chest, holding onto him tightly as you returned the kiss. You poured every bit of feelings you had for him into the kiss, hoping he would understand how much you wanted him. How much you loved him.Ā
When both of you needed to breathe, you pulled away, smiling widely. He let out a breathy chuckle that you could feel in his chest where you hands still remained.Ā āYou have no idea how long Iāve wanted to do that.ā You moved your hands so they were around his neck and pulled him towards you, brushing your lips against his.Ā āTrust me, I know the feeling,ā you giggled before giving him a short, but sweet, kiss and pulling him to bed.Ā
As you pulled the blankets over the two of you and snuggled into his chest, you forgot about the pain in your hand. Theo was distracting as he held you close and whispered sweet nothings into your ear. As you dozed off into a peaceful sleep, you thought there wasnāt anything in the world you wouldnāt do to protect your sweet Theodore.
Theodore Nott x Slytherin Female Reader x Friend!Neville Longbottom
Requested:Ā Hi! I hope you are still doing requests? If you are, how about a new friendship Neville with Slytherin female reader over Umbridge detention? With perhaps, background reader x Theo?
Summary: You help Neville out in one of Umbridgeās detentions, resulting in a newfound friendship that makes your boyfriend Theo a little jealous.
A/N: Iām sorry, this is a lot more Theo than it is Neville -- also I know itās super late, I ended up deleting most of it and restarting and Iām still not completely satisfied
Theodoreās hand was on the small of your back, acting as a source of comfort as he walked you to Umbridgeās office. You had received detention for something as minute as talking out of turn in her class. She wasnāt a huge fan of you to begin with, as you didnāt care to hide how you felt about her stupid rules.Ā
āIāll wait up for you in the common room, okay?ā he smiled softly at you, brushing your cheek with his knuckles. Theo was always so gentle with you, it really baffled everyone, including your friends. You hummed in agreement, standing on your toes to give him a quick kiss. This act seemed to reassure him in a way, his tense muscles relaxing slightly. You knew he was angry about the whole matter, as he wanted to protect you, and this was completely out of his hands.Ā
A scuff of someoneās shoe nearby pulled the two of you out of the moment, making you look around curiously. Your brows furrowed as you walked around the corner, trying to find the culprit. Around the corner stood Neville Longbottom, looking very nervous and hesitant as he played with the hem of his Gryffindor sweater.
āOh, hi Neville. What are you doing in this part of the castle?ā your voice was lighthearted and kind, which seemed to shock him. You were never mean to others, though you also never strayed far from your friend group. Being a Slytherin had clearly gained you a reputation.Ā
āI-I have detention with Professor Umbridge. Oh, um, hello Theodore,ā his voice wavered, and he became even more tense when Theo rounded the corner to join the two of you. In his defense, you thought, Theo was rather intimidating until you got to know him. You remember how difficult it was to finally get the nerve to approach him your first year. Theo simply nodded at Neville, keeping it friendly but still distant.
āSo do I and we better get going, I donāt want to have to do this again,ā you rolled your eyes, turning to give Theo another quick kiss and let him know youāll be okay. He reluctantly let you go, watching as you followed Neville through Umbridgeās office door and disappeared from his view.Ā
You were kind of happy to have somebody with you in detention, as wrong as that sounds. It was comforting to know you werenāt alone in the whole messed up situation. Your left hand was clenched while you wrote with your right, hating the way she smiled happily at the sight of your bleeding hand. Stealing a glance at Neville, you could see he was even more upset than you were. He looked as though he were holding back tears.Ā
You angrily set down the quill you were using, causing her to look at you expectantly, a daring look adorning her features.Ā āI think heās had enough,ā you spoke evenly, knowing you were setting yourself up for another detention. Her eyes flashed to Neville before finding you once more.Ā āIāll keep you another hour, then Ms. Y/L/N. Longbottom you may leave.ā Her eyes never left yours as she gave you a devilish smile.Ā
Neville looked flabbergasted as he hurried to collect his belongings once she snapped a harshĀ ānowā his way. You didnāt miss the grateful, yet concerned, look he flashed you on the way out. Tomorrow you would check on him, you thought, as he didnāt seem to take this whole ordeal very well. You canāt really say you blame him, as the next hour dragged on excruciatingly slow as she continued to make you write your lines, your hand burning furiously and your tolerance wearing dangerously thin.Ā
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You groaned as you plopped down on the sofa next to your boyfriend, every bit of energy you had before the detention completely spent. Theo wasted no time before grabbing your hips and pulling you to straddle him.Ā āWhy did she keep you so long, baby, Iāve been worried sick,ā you could hear how worried he was in his voice as he pulled you into a hug. His warmth radiated onto you, filling you with a happiness that only he could.Ā
Burying your face in his neck, you held him tightly. You didnāt realize how bad your hand hurt until you were in your safe place, being held by Theo. Now it was nearly unbearable as your hand brushed against his robes. Your voice was strained when you spoke, āIām sorry, love, I had to get her to let Neville leave and she made me stay an extra hour.ā At this, Theo pulled away and looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed.Ā
āWhy did you do that? Look at how much pain youāre in Y/N, you should have let him finish and youād both leave on time.ā His angry tone cut you deep in your already fragile state. You knew he was only upset because he cared, but this isnāt the conversation you wanted to have after such a brutal detention. You pushed yourself off of him and crossed your arms over your chest defensively, not bothering to hide the hurt on your face.Ā
āHe was far more upset, and heās helped me out a few times in class, I knew I could handle it.ā Tears filled your eyes, frustrated and upset with everything that has happened tonight. You saw his chest deflate as he blew sighed heavily and carefully grabbed your injured hand, now standing in front of you.Ā āDonāt cry, baby. Just hate seeing you hurt,ā he mumbled against your knuckles before pressing a kiss against them. His eyes were sad as he pulled away and examined your injury.Ā
āI know,ā you mumbled, knowing you would feel the same if the roles were reversed.Ā āCan we just go to bed? Iām exhausted.ā He nodded, intertwining his fingers with yours and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead before pulling you to his dorm. While you were tired, the two of you found yourselves up rather late giggling and sharing whispered sweet nothings.Ā
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āMind if I sit here?ā a voice startled you out of your daydream.Ā āYeah,Ā ācourse,ā you smiled up at Neville before dropping your head in your hands, yawning. You were about to start potions class and, quite honestly, you werenāt sure how youād manage to stay awake through it. Your hand was wrapped to cover the gnarly wound that Umbridge had inflicted only the night before. You had gotten hardly any sleep and simply werenāt thinking straight at all.Ā
āIām not sitting with you today?ā Theodoreās voice made you freeze instantly. You had given his usual seat to Neville.Ā
āI thought you were sitting with Draco today,ā you sighed, already defeated for the day. You knew he was upset with you, but you also knew you were right, and he was being silly. Neville quickly offered to move, though Theo declined and made his way to sit with his friend.Ā āIām sorry, I just wanted to be able to thank you for last night. Itās hard to catch you outside of class,ā Neville spoke quietly, his cheeks a shade of pink.Ā
You smiled kindly at him,Ā āHeāll get over it, he gets me all day. And donāt worry about last night, I didnāt mind.ā He seemed to accept your words, smiling to himself and stuttering over his next few words,Ā āWell I owe you. Itās nice to have friends that look out for you.ā You agreed, happy to have a new friend.
You tried not to doze off all throughout the class, though Neville helped as he tried to hold conversation while the two of you worked on the assignment Snape had given. Although you didnāt feel the greatest, you still enjoyed working with Neville for the class. You were also happy to hear he was doing well after the detention with Umbridge. You just hoped Theo understood and wasnāt too upset at you for the day.Ā
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Theo, as it turns out, was in fact upset. While he wasnāt rude, he was being very short with you and as the day progressed you simply gave up. You skipped your last few classes, going to lay in bed and rest instead. Your body seemed to thank you as soon as you hit the soft duvet, as your muscles instantly relaxed. You donāt think you had ever fallen asleep so quickly and you had easily slept all the way through dinner without stirring.Ā
Meanwhile, Theo was rushing out of the Great Hall trying to catch up with your new friend.Ā āLongbottom!ā he called out, unknowingly frightening the poor Gryffindor. Neville stopped in his tracks and turned quickly, completely surprised at who was calling his name.Ā āY-yeah?ā he stuttered out.
āYou know where Y/N is? You were with her earlier in class earlier,ā the words came out harsher than he intended, as he was rather irritated. Mostly with himself. He knew you didnāt particularly feel good, and that you hadnāt meant anything by letting Neville sit with you. You were always nice to those who deserved it and he trusted your judgement above anybody elseās. He trusted you more than anyone else in general, so he wasnāt sure where this jealousy was coming from. He supposed he simply didnāt like sharing you; he loved that the two of you were basically attached at the hip. While you had your time away from each other, he absolutely adored every second spent with you; the two of you did almost everything together.
āI havenāt seen her since classes earlier this afternoon, but she didnāt seem to feel good at all,ā he said, frowning. Theo had assumed you had gone to rest, as he noticed you hadnāt been in your last few classes and he could see how exhausted you were. You were his lover and best friend; he knew you better than anyone else. He was expecting you to be at dinner though, as you werenāt ever one for long naps even if you didnāt feel the greatest.
āI hope sheās okay. Go take care of her, she was talking about you all morning,ā Neville seemed to be reassuring Theo, as he smiled kindly before they said their goodbyeās. The interaction, though simple, left both of the boys feeling much better; Neville felt as though he made another new friend, and Theo knew he didnāt have to be jealous over his time with you. Whoever you were friends with, he was friends with too. Thatās how it worked with his friends and he knew it should be the same with yours.
Theo felt slightly guilty about how he had treated you earlier, knowing it was uncalled for. His heart warmed when Neville said you had been talking about him all morning; he loved you more than anything and even when he was being a jealous ass, he knew you felt the same for him. While he was eager to see you, he took his time in walking back to the dungeons to your dorm. Instead of rushing, he used this time to reflect on how lucky he was to have you. You were loyal, kind, and generous to those you felt deserved it; what you did for Neville only reflected those qualities. Pride swelled in his chest and he made a promise to himself right then to never take those qualities, or you, for granted.Ā
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Groaning, you squinted your eyes, struggling to open them all the way. You were groggy and confused as you felt someone sit beside you on the bed, their hand gently pushing your hair away from your face.Ā āItās just me, baby, go back to sleep,ā the familiar voice soothed you, filling you with warmth. Slightly more awake, you peered up at him while he focused on whatever he was doing with your hand.Ā
āWhatāre you doing, Teddy?ā Upon hearing your voice, his eyes flickered up to your face, a loving smile playing on his lips. His cheeks were pink under your unwavering gaze.Ā āTaking care of my baby, what else would I be doing?ā He was very gently rubbing a cream over your wound before following with gauze. His eyes met yours as he brought your hand up to his lips, kissing your knuckles. Grabbing his arm, you pulled him towards you so you could kiss him.Ā
He sighed heavily and plopped down next to you, pulling your body into his.Ā āSorry about earlier. Just got a little jealous,ā he mumbled. A smirk found its way onto your lips as you fought a giggle. You knew what was going on with him, but you also knew he would come to his senses.Ā āI know, youāre silly. No reason to be jealous,ā your voice was telling of how sleepy you were, though he could hear the amusement laced in your words. His chest vibrated against you as he chuckled before nodding his head in agreement.Ā āI know, youāre all mine.ā Letting out a giggle, you kissed his chest.Ā
Trying to finish this request by tomorrow evening! Sorry for the delay, itās a bit longer and Iāve been super stressed about starting my new job this Saturday. I canāt thank you all enough for all the love on Sweet Theodore ā¤ļø
Hi! I hope you are still doing requests? If you are, how about a new friendship Neville with Slytherin female reader over Umbridge detention? With perhaps, background reader x Theo?
Hi! I am and I absolutely love this idea! Iāll get started on that for you š
Summary: You take the fall for one one of Theo and Dracoās pranks, earning you one of Umbridgeās famous detentions.
A/N: Ahh itās been forever and Iām so excited to start writing/posting again. This may not be the best writing, but I loved the idea so enjoy!
āNow I would like to know who was responsible,ā Umbridge spoke in her annoyingly shrill voice, though it was beginning to lose its faux sweetness. You could tell both Theodore and Draco though the matter was funny, as they were the culprits, but you knew how her detentions went.Ā
Huffing, you smacked Dracoās arm and shh-ed him as he snickered loudly. You had to admit, it was funny watching her face turn bright red as her dripping hair stuck to her face. The boys had somehow managed to put a potion in her tea that blew up in her face, drenching her.Ā
āI will not ask again,ā she demanded. While Draco was amused, you could tell Theo was beginning to get nervous. While he put on a hard front for everyone else, you knew he hated getting into trouble; his dad was rather mean, and his punishments were never easy. You were his source of comfort after many of these punishments.Ā
Taking a deep breath, you prepared yourself for what was to come. You raised your hand, feeling both of the boys go very still beside you, and waited for her eyes to land on you. Any amusement was lost as you spoke in the silence that filled the classroom,Ā āI was Professor.. responsible, I mean.āĀ
Her eyes narrowed, her sickly-sweet smile making itās way back onto her face.Ā āDetention, Ms. Y/L/N, this evening.ā You fought the urge to roll your eyes, resting your chin in your hand instead and blowing out a deep breath. Trying hard to ignore Dracoās confused gaze, you felt a pang in your chest as you felt how rigid Theo had gone beside you.Ā
You felt Theoās hand wrap gently around your forearm, sending a shiver up your spine. He wasnāt a touchy person at all.. except with you. You still couldnāt quite figure out why, though you werenāt complaining in the slightest. Putting your hand over his, you rubbed his knuckles and sent him a reassuring smile, hoping he wouldnāt notice how it didnāt reach your eyes.Ā
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Trudging your way up the stairs, you tried to think of anything but how this detention would go. You had managed to ignore the nagging thought most of the day, finding other things to focus on and enjoying your time with your friends. But as the day began to wind down, you began to get more and more antsy.Ā
You were hoping nobody, specifically Theo, noticed that you didnāt touch your dinner. You had managed to avoid too much conversation with Theo all day, knowing it would only make you feel worse as he blamed himself.Ā
āAh, Ms. Y/L/N, have a seat,ā Umbridge spoke happily, already beginning to agitate you. You sat in the seat she motioned to, setting your bag beside your feet and pulling out a piece of parchment.Ā
She had already sat her quill in front of you, seeming all too satisfied as she spoke,Ā āYou will write,Ā āI will respect my ProfessorsāĀ as many times as it takes for it to sink in.ā Grabbing the quill, you began to write, eager to get the whole thing over with.Ā
It took only a few lines before you were gritting your teeth, trying not to show any emotion that would bring her satisfaction. The back of your hand burned fiercely, only growing more and more agitated as you continued to write. By the time you were finished, it was very late, and your hand was swollen and deep red. You knew she kept you longer than she should have, though you kept quiet as to not anger her further.Ā
You were almost grateful for the late hour, as everyone should be asleep, and you wouldnāt have everyone gushing over you. While you appreciated that they cared, you didnāt have the energy to reassure everyone you were okay. You didnāt actually know if you were okay. Sure, youād do it again in a heartbeat but that doesnāt mean it didnāt take an emotional toll on you. Your body was exhausted, and you couldnāt help but feel sad.Ā
Theodore had been your friend since you were toddlers, though over the last few years at Hogwarts you had started feeling differently towards him. He was the only person you trusted 100% and would go to when you needed anything. Of course, you had your other close friends, but you werenāt as open and vulnerable with them as you were with Theo. This level of closeness gradually developed into strong romantic feelings as the two of you grew together, going through puberty and starting to find attraction in the opposite sex. You only wished he felt the same.
Muttering the password to get into the Slytherin common room, you were thankful to be so close to getting into bed. You knew as soon as your head hit your pillow you would be out like a light. Relief slipped through your fingers like sand when you stepped into the common room to see the boy that occupied your thoughts sitting on the sofa in front of the fire, seemingly upset. Youāre sure you could guess why, but you didnāt think he would have been up so late.Ā
āTheo?ā your voice was barely above a whisper as you called out to your friend. You hadnāt realized your hands were trembling until his eyes fell upon you. His expression quickly changed to one of concern as he rushed over to you, pulling you into his chest without hesitation. Tears pricked the back of your eyes as you inhaled his scent and wrapped your arms tightly around his waist, careful not to bump your injured hand. You buried yourself deeper into his chest as his hand rubbed along your back, soothing your shuddering breaths.Ā
āLet me see,ā he spoke softly, beginning to pull away. You quickly shook your head and held onto him, not wanting him to see how bad your hand was. It was bad enough when without her forcing you to continue until you could hardly write anymore. Your hand was swollen, and the throbbing wasnāt easing up at all.Ā āY/N, love, show me. Please,ā he mumbled against your head, his hand caressing the back of your neck as he pressed gentle a kiss to your forehead.Ā
Giving in, you slid your hand from around his waist, letting him caress it as you avoided his eyes. You hissed as his fingers brushed over a spot a little too close to the fresh wound,Ā āIām sorry, Iām so sorry, I didnāt mean to.ā Nodding, you felt a tear escape and quickly brushed it away.Ā āWhy did you do that? You shouldāve let us take the blame,ā he questioned, almost scolding you.Ā
Shrugging, you sighed,Ā āIt was better me than you Theo, you deal with enough of that at home.ā You let him guide you to the couch, sitting closely as he wrapped his arm around you and began rubbing your back again. These were the times where you wondered if he could also feel how natural and right things felt between the two of you. In the moment, you could say without a doubt that thereās no way he didnāt feel that way, but as soon as the moment was over you began questioning how accurate that was. While to everyone else it would appear that you were a couple, the two of you have done this for so long you only hoped it could mean more to him the way it did to you.Ā
āIām supposed to protect you, silly, not the other way around,ā he smiled sadly, stroking your cheekbone with his knuckles.Ā āCome on, time for bed.ā He could see how tired you were, barely able to hold your head up.Ā āBut I want to stay with you,ā you mumbled, not really expecting, or meaning, for him to hear. You felt him chuckle next to you,Ā āNobody said I was going anywhere, love.āĀ
He made quick work of picking you up and carrying you to his dorm, handing you one of his shirts to change into. He waited until you were changed to turn back around and once he did, a pink tint found its way onto his cheeks. He absolutely adored the way you looked in his shirt. It was very large on you, reaching to your mid thigh. Theo opened his mouth to speak, though quickly shut it when words wouldnāt form.Ā
Everything next happened so quickly you almost couldnāt register it. Theo took two quick strides towards you before his lips connected with yours. The kiss was sweet and passionate while one hand rested on your cheek, stroking your skin gently, and the other on your waist. Your hands rested on his chest, holding onto him tightly as you returned the kiss. You poured every bit of feelings you had for him into the kiss, hoping he would understand how much you wanted him. How much you loved him.Ā
When both of you needed to breathe, you pulled away, smiling widely. He let out a breathy chuckle that you could feel in his chest where you hands still remained.Ā āYou have no idea how long Iāve wanted to do that.ā You moved your hands so they were around his neck and pulled him towards you, brushing your lips against his.Ā āTrust me, I know the feeling,ā you giggled before giving him a short, but sweet, kiss and pulling him to bed.Ā
As you pulled the blankets over the two of you and snuggled into his chest, you forgot about the pain in your hand. Theo was distracting as he held you close and whispered sweet nothings into your ear. As you dozed off into a peaceful sleep, you thought there wasnāt anything in the world you wouldnāt do to protect your sweet Theodore.
Hey everyone, Iām so sorry itās been forever!š
I really want to come back and start writing again and Iād love to take requests to get back started!
While I write for almost any HP character you request, I wanted to add Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle to the list if you guys have any requests for themš Iām so excited to come back and love you allā¤ļø
Ahh Iām so sorry I havenāt posted at all in forever, Iāve felt so guilty :((( Iāve been swamped with work, classes, and an internship but Iām going to try to get more motivated and find time to write too. I miss it and I love you all, I canāt thank you guys enough for your support š„ŗā¤ļøš„° I will be starting back with my requests to get those filled of course so be on the lookout. Also let me know if you want me to start a tag list!
Summary: Torn apart by the war, Y/N hides the identity of her soulmate due to their complicated history. After running into him one day, she must decide whether or not to tell others who he is and if seeing him again is a good idea.Ā
Word Count: 1,502
part one
Authors Note: thank you all for the kind words on part one! Iām having so much fun writing this fic and I hope you all enjoy! without further ado! part two! :)Ā
Apparating quickly onto the dirt path that lay outside of the Burrow, you felt your knees weaken and legs shake. Your mind was a tangled mess of thoughts and your heart was practically screaming at you to run back to his arms.Ā
But you couldnāt.
Ā No, you wouldnāt.
Ā He was the boy who broke your heart. He was the boy who jeopardized so many lives. He was an ex-Death Eater. He was the one you still loved. With weary bones and an aching head, you drug yourself up the small path to the arms of those you could trust.Ā
