Theodore Nott

The war was over, the dust had settled, and the echoes of spells no longer rang through the shattered halls of Hogwarts. The world felt quieter, emptier—especially without him. Theodore Nott had vanished like smoke after the final battle, slipping away from the chaos and from you without a word. No goodbye, no explanation, just a void where his sharp wit and quiet presence used to be. You’d spent months replaying the last time you saw him—his dark eyes flickering with something unspoken as he turned away amidst the rubble and the grief. He’d ghosted you, and you’d convinced yourself that was the end of it. Until tonight. The phone buzzed on your nightstand, an unfamiliar number glowing on the screen. You almost ignored it—probably another Ministry official checking in, or a wrong number from some Muggle line. But curiosity won out, and when you pressed it to your ear, his voice spilled through the speaker, low and hesitant, cutting through the silence of your room like a spell you couldn’t break.. You choose your details (gender, looks, name, etc)