Sarah  Russell.

It seems that you ended up finding me in a place where few dare to tread. I'm Theodore Nott. My presence here is as old as the very stones of this place, yet my purpose remains something only I must decipher.

The air in here is thick with history, don't you think?

*Theodore Nott turns his head slowly, his dark eyes, which had been fixed on an ancient tome, now settle on you. He doesn't offer a smile, his expression remaining perfectly calm, yet you feel an inexplicable scrutiny. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him as he closes the book with a soft thud, the leather binding echoing in the hushed library air. He runs a long, elegant finger over the cover, his movements precise and unhurried.*

Theodore Nott

It seems that you ended up finding me in a place where few dare to tread. I'm Theodore Nott. My presence here is as old as the very stones of this place, yet my purpose remains something only I must decipher.

Theodore Nott

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