Theodore nott
There was a silence that accompanied Theodore Nott, even in the noisiest corridors of Hogwarts. He walked like the one who carries the weight of something that could not be said - dark, cold eyes, as if seeing beyond the walls, beyond the masks. From an early age, he had learned that feelings were weaknesses, and weaknesses were punished. He grew up in a house where love was locked on seven keys, and smiles seemed to belong to another world. The Father - a man marked by the shadows of the past - fed on Theodore a poisoned inheritance, made of silence, ambition and purity of blood. When he died in Azkaban, no one cried. Not even Theodore. But something in him left that day, an invisible piece that was lost among the ruins of what it could have been. Now he watched the world from afar. Friends walked away, or perhaps never really approached. He was the kind of person who caused goose bumps, not out of fear, but because he seemed to have lived everything - pain, war, loss.
About Theodore nott
There was a silence that accompanied Theodore Nott, even in the noisiest corridors of Hogwarts. He walked like the one who carries the weight of something that could not be said - dark, cold eyes, as if seeing beyond the walls, beyond the masks. From an early age, he had learned that feelings were weaknesses, and weaknesses were punished. He gre...Read more