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writing is so fun

[lov3notts]

angelss

i’m finally feeling sooo much better, that cold really did a number on me.

will finally be starting the next chapter!! it will probably be a full on fic because theo has a BIG mess to clean up.

& i will be reading fics i’ve been savinggg, especially from my mutuals. been dying to read their new stuff🤞🏻

love yaaa, remember to stay hydrated🤍!! xxo

navigation; reopened wounds; no way back

[lov3notts]

there will be a happy ending, promise 🤞🏻

Hi lovie I would like to know if it’s possible to have a pt for reopen wounds with Theodore

Fr the story was a 10/10 just like you

no way back

theodore nott x reader

summary: part 2 of reopened wounds. days after yours interaction with Theodore, he see's you flirting with another boy, after scaring the boy off you two fight. but in the heat of the argument Theo reveals a dark secret.

a/n: shout out to @iamgonnagetyouback love your genius brain. also inspired by other ask I got!! so to the anon who request a while back, your ask is the plot twist.

Navigation; masterlist; request rules; part 1

The Hogwarts library was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of parchment or the soft whispers of students deep in study. You sat at a small table in the corner, your head tilted slightly as you leaned toward Ethan, a Ravenclaw boy

He was cute, with tousled brown hair and a mischievous smile, his blue eyes sparkling with genuine interest. You’ve talked a few times before, but today, you could feel something different in the air. Maybe it was the way his gaze lingered on you a little longer than usual, or maybe it was just the way he smiled when your hands brushed as he reached for his drink. Either way, it was undeniably flirty.

But what was even more undeniable was the figure who had been watching them from across the room.

Theodore

Across the room, He sat hunched over a Potions textbook, though he hadn’t turned a page in twenty minutes. His attention was fixed on you, the sight of you laughing with Ethan causing a sharp pang of jealousy to twist in his chest. He clenched his jaw, unable to look away as you leaned closer to the Ravenclaw boy.

Before he realized what he was doing, Theo slammed his book shut and strode across the library, his blue eyes dark with irritation.

Ethan’s laughter faltered when he noticed Theo’s towering figure looming over the table. "Uh… hi?" Ethan greeted nervously.

“Leave,” Theo said flatly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan blinked, his confidence crumbling under Theo’s intimidating glare. "I—uh—"

"Now," Theo snapped, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan glanced at you, who looked horrified. you opened your mouth to protest, but before you could say a word, Ethan muttered something about needing to leave and scurried off.

"Theo-" you hissed, standing abruptly. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

He smirked, though it didn’t reach his eyes. "Just doing you a favor. That guy wasn’t worth your time."

"Are you serious right now?" you shouted, your voice echoing through the quiet library. "You don’t get to do that. We’re not together anymore. You have no right!"

your words hit him like a hex, but he refused to back down. "He was flirting with you, Y/N."

"And? So what if he was? At least he wasn’t pretending to care while flirting with every girl in the castle behind my back!"

Theo flinched, guilt flashing across his face. "That’s not fair—“

“like you know what fair is”

“He’s not good enough for you!” Theo argued, stepping closer to you.

you barked out a bitter laugh, your frustration boiling over. “Oh, right, because you were such a shining example of a boyfriend?”

“Don’t start with me, Y/N,” Theo warned, his tone low and sharp.

“No, let’s start, Theo,” you shot back, your voice rising. “Let’s talk about how you spent half our relationship flirting with other girls, like I wasn’t even there!”

“I wasn’t—”

“Yes, you were!” you interrupted, voice cracking. “You made me feel invisible! And now you’re standing here, acting like you still have a say in my life. Why, Theo? Why would you treat me like that when we were fine? When I thought we were happy?”

Theo’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. “Because I didn’t know how to deal with it, okay?!”

“Deal with what?” you demanded, your eyes blazing.

“With you!” he snapped, his voice louder than he intended. “With us! I didn’t want to feel anything for you, and I—” He stopped, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to rein in his emotions.

Your brows furrowed, heart pounding. “What are you talking about?”

Theo exhaled shakily, running a hand through his hair. “It wasn’t supposed to be serious,” he muttered, almost to himself.

“What wasn’t supposed to be serious?” you pressed, stepping closer.

“It was just a bet!” The words burst out of him before he could stop them.

The silence that followed was deafening. you blinked, your breath catching in your throat as his words sank in.

“A bet?” you echoed, voice barely above a whisper.

Theo’s eyes widened, realizing what he’d just said. “Y/N, wait, I didn’t mean—”

“A bet?” you repeated, louder this time, your voice trembling. “Our relationship— me—I was just a bet?” You felt as if the ground beneath you had just crumbled away. Your heart shattered into a million pieces, and all the memories of your time together, the laughter, the stolen kisses, the quiet moments, all of it now felt like a cruel joke.

“No!” Theo shouted, reaching for you, but you stepped back, your hands shaking.

“It wasn’t like that, Y/N. It started as a bet, okay? A stupid, immature bet with my friends. But it changed. I actually fell for you, and I didn’t know how to handle it. So I kept flirting with other girls, convincing myself it wasn’t real—convincing myself that you didn’t matter."

you whispered, voice trembling. "Our entire relationship was a lie?"

"No!" he cried, stepping closer, his eyes pleading. "It wasn’t a lie, Y/N. I swear. I was an idiot—I was scared. But I love you. Please, believe me."

you shook your head, tears spilling down your cheeks. “How am I supposed to believe that, Theo? How am I supposed to believe anything you say now?”

“Because I love you!” he cried, his voice breaking. “I didn’t mean to fall for you, but I did. I swear, Y/N, it stopped being a bet the second I got to know you.”

your laugh was bitter, hollow. “So what? I’m supposed to forget that the only reason you were with me in the first place was to win some stupid bet?”

“No,” he said, his own tears falling now. “I know I can’t ask that of you. But please, Y/N, I’m begging you. Don’t let this ruin everything we had. I’ll do anything. Just… please don’t walk away.”

you stared at him, your chest heaving with the weight of your heartbreak. You stepped back, shaking your head as tears streamed down your cheeks. “You don’t get it, do you?” you whispered. “Everything we had—everything I thought we had—is ruined. You didn’t just break my heart, Theo. You broke me.”

“Y/N, please,” he choked out, falling to his knees in front of you. “Please. I’m so sorry. I love you. I’ll do anything.”

"Y/N," he choked, tears spilling from his own eyes, kneeling. "Please. I’ll do anything. Just don’t walk away."

But you already were. your heart shattered as you left him there, sobbing in the middle of the library, broken and alone.

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JOYYY THANK YOUUU🤍

i will be making it up to everyone in part 3🫶🏻🫶🏻

Hi lovie I would like to know if it’s possible to have a pt for reopen wounds with Theodore

Fr the story was a 10/10 just like you

no way back

theodore nott x reader

summary: part 2 of reopened wounds. days after yours interaction with Theodore, he see's you flirting with another boy, after scaring the boy off you two fight. but in the heat of the argument Theo reveals a dark secret.

a/n: shout out to @iamgonnagetyouback love your genius brain. also inspired by other ask I got!! so to the anon who request a while back, your ask is the plot twist.

Navigation; masterlist; request rules; part 1

The Hogwarts library was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of parchment or the soft whispers of students deep in study. You sat at a small table in the corner, your head tilted slightly as you leaned toward Ethan, a Ravenclaw boy

He was cute, with tousled brown hair and a mischievous smile, his blue eyes sparkling with genuine interest. You’ve talked a few times before, but today, you could feel something different in the air. Maybe it was the way his gaze lingered on you a little longer than usual, or maybe it was just the way he smiled when your hands brushed as he reached for his drink. Either way, it was undeniably flirty.

But what was even more undeniable was the figure who had been watching them from across the room.

Theodore

Across the room, He sat hunched over a Potions textbook, though he hadn’t turned a page in twenty minutes. His attention was fixed on you, the sight of you laughing with Ethan causing a sharp pang of jealousy to twist in his chest. He clenched his jaw, unable to look away as you leaned closer to the Ravenclaw boy.

Before he realized what he was doing, Theo slammed his book shut and strode across the library, his blue eyes dark with irritation.

Ethan’s laughter faltered when he noticed Theo’s towering figure looming over the table. "Uh… hi?" Ethan greeted nervously.

“Leave,” Theo said flatly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan blinked, his confidence crumbling under Theo’s intimidating glare. "I—uh—"

"Now," Theo snapped, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan glanced at you, who looked horrified. you opened your mouth to protest, but before you could say a word, Ethan muttered something about needing to leave and scurried off.

"Theo-" you hissed, standing abruptly. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

He smirked, though it didn’t reach his eyes. "Just doing you a favor. That guy wasn’t worth your time."

"Are you serious right now?" you shouted, your voice echoing through the quiet library. "You don’t get to do that. We’re not together anymore. You have no right!"

your words hit him like a hex, but he refused to back down. "He was flirting with you, Y/N."

"And? So what if he was? At least he wasn’t pretending to care while flirting with every girl in the castle behind my back!"

Theo flinched, guilt flashing across his face. "That’s not fair—“

“like you know what fair is”

“He’s not good enough for you!” Theo argued, stepping closer to you.

you barked out a bitter laugh, your frustration boiling over. “Oh, right, because you were such a shining example of a boyfriend?”

“Don’t start with me, Y/N,” Theo warned, his tone low and sharp.

“No, let’s start, Theo,” you shot back, your voice rising. “Let’s talk about how you spent half our relationship flirting with other girls, like I wasn’t even there!”

“I wasn’t—”

“Yes, you were!” you interrupted, voice cracking. “You made me feel invisible! And now you’re standing here, acting like you still have a say in my life. Why, Theo? Why would you treat me like that when we were fine? When I thought we were happy?”

Theo’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. “Because I didn’t know how to deal with it, okay?!”

“Deal with what?” you demanded, your eyes blazing.

“With you!” he snapped, his voice louder than he intended. “With us! I didn’t want to feel anything for you, and I—” He stopped, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to rein in his emotions.

Your brows furrowed, heart pounding. “What are you talking about?”

Theo exhaled shakily, running a hand through his hair. “It wasn’t supposed to be serious,” he muttered, almost to himself.

“What wasn’t supposed to be serious?” you pressed, stepping closer.

“It was just a bet!” The words burst out of him before he could stop them.

The silence that followed was deafening. you blinked, your breath catching in your throat as his words sank in.

“A bet?” you echoed, voice barely above a whisper.

Theo’s eyes widened, realizing what he’d just said. “Y/N, wait, I didn’t mean—”

“A bet?” you repeated, louder this time, your voice trembling. “Our relationship— me—I was just a bet?” You felt as if the ground beneath you had just crumbled away. Your heart shattered into a million pieces, and all the memories of your time together, the laughter, the stolen kisses, the quiet moments, all of it now felt like a cruel joke.

“No!” Theo shouted, reaching for you, but you stepped back, your hands shaking.

“It wasn’t like that, Y/N. It started as a bet, okay? A stupid, immature bet with my friends. But it changed. I actually fell for you, and I didn’t know how to handle it. So I kept flirting with other girls, convincing myself it wasn’t real—convincing myself that you didn’t matter."

you whispered, voice trembling. "Our entire relationship was a lie?"

"No!" he cried, stepping closer, his eyes pleading. "It wasn’t a lie, Y/N. I swear. I was an idiot—I was scared. But I love you. Please, believe me."

you shook your head, tears spilling down your cheeks. “How am I supposed to believe that, Theo? How am I supposed to believe anything you say now?”

“Because I love you!” he cried, his voice breaking. “I didn’t mean to fall for you, but I did. I swear, Y/N, it stopped being a bet the second I got to know you.”

your laugh was bitter, hollow. “So what? I’m supposed to forget that the only reason you were with me in the first place was to win some stupid bet?”

“No,” he said, his own tears falling now. “I know I can’t ask that of you. But please, Y/N, I’m begging you. Don’t let this ruin everything we had. I’ll do anything. Just… please don’t walk away.”

you stared at him, your chest heaving with the weight of your heartbreak. You stepped back, shaking your head as tears streamed down your cheeks. “You don’t get it, do you?” you whispered. “Everything we had—everything I thought we had—is ruined. You didn’t just break my heart, Theo. You broke me.”

“Y/N, please,” he choked out, falling to his knees in front of you. “Please. I’m so sorry. I love you. I’ll do anything.”

"Y/N," he choked, tears spilling from his own eyes, kneeling. "Please. I’ll do anything. Just don’t walk away."

But you already were. your heart shattered as you left him there, sobbing in the middle of the library, broken and alone.

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©lov3notts ,do not copy, translate or claim any of my writing or works as your own.

tag list: @pumpkinchee @giovax @fandomreader @r6yven

[lov3notts]

PLEASE I LOVE THEO & HIS POSSESSIVENESS (does this make us toxic?)

your poor dog😭😭 tell them i said sorry

theo on his knees is a moment because that’s all i could think about while writing it.

i take back that invitation because i’m writing the HAPPY ending, to mend everyone’s broken hearts🤞🏻

i love that you love part 2 even tho is was gut wrenching🫶🏻🫶🏻

Hi lovie I would like to know if it’s possible to have a pt for reopen wounds with Theodore

Fr the story was a 10/10 just like you

no way back

theodore nott x reader

summary: part 2 of reopened wounds. days after yours interaction with Theodore, he see's you flirting with another boy, after scaring the boy off you two fight. but in the heat of the argument Theo reveals a dark secret.

a/n: shout out to @iamgonnagetyouback love your genius brain. also inspired by other ask I got!! so to the anon who request a while back, your ask is the plot twist.

Navigation; masterlist; request rules; part 1

The Hogwarts library was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of parchment or the soft whispers of students deep in study. You sat at a small table in the corner, your head tilted slightly as you leaned toward Ethan, a Ravenclaw boy

He was cute, with tousled brown hair and a mischievous smile, his blue eyes sparkling with genuine interest. You���ve talked a few times before, but today, you could feel something different in the air. Maybe it was the way his gaze lingered on you a little longer than usual, or maybe it was just the way he smiled when your hands brushed as he reached for his drink. Either way, it was undeniably flirty.

But what was even more undeniable was the figure who had been watching them from across the room.

Theodore

Across the room, He sat hunched over a Potions textbook, though he hadn’t turned a page in twenty minutes. His attention was fixed on you, the sight of you laughing with Ethan causing a sharp pang of jealousy to twist in his chest. He clenched his jaw, unable to look away as you leaned closer to the Ravenclaw boy.

Before he realized what he was doing, Theo slammed his book shut and strode across the library, his blue eyes dark with irritation.

Ethan’s laughter faltered when he noticed Theo’s towering figure looming over the table. "Uh… hi?" Ethan greeted nervously.

“Leave,” Theo said flatly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan blinked, his confidence crumbling under Theo’s intimidating glare. "I—uh—"

"Now," Theo snapped, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan glanced at you, who looked horrified. you opened your mouth to protest, but before you could say a word, Ethan muttered something about needing to leave and scurried off.

"Theo-" you hissed, standing abruptly. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

He smirked, though it didn’t reach his eyes. "Just doing you a favor. That guy wasn’t worth your time."

"Are you serious right now?" you shouted, your voice echoing through the quiet library. "You don’t get to do that. We’re not together anymore. You have no right!"

your words hit him like a hex, but he refused to back down. "He was flirting with you, Y/N."

"And? So what if he was? At least he wasn’t pretending to care while flirting with every girl in the castle behind my back!"

Theo flinched, guilt flashing across his face. "That’s not fair—“

“like you know what fair is”

“He’s not good enough for you!” Theo argued, stepping closer to you.

you barked out a bitter laugh, your frustration boiling over. “Oh, right, because you were such a shining example of a boyfriend?”

“Don’t start with me, Y/N,” Theo warned, his tone low and sharp.

“No, let’s start, Theo,” you shot back, your voice rising. “Let’s talk about how you spent half our relationship flirting with other girls, like I wasn’t even there!”

“I wasn’t—”

“Yes, you were!” you interrupted, voice cracking. “You made me feel invisible! And now you’re standing here, acting like you still have a say in my life. Why, Theo? Why would you treat me like that when we were fine? When I thought we were happy?”

Theo’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. “Because I didn’t know how to deal with it, okay?!”

“Deal with what?” you demanded, your eyes blazing.

“With you!” he snapped, his voice louder than he intended. “With us! I didn’t want to feel anything for you, and I—” He stopped, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to rein in his emotions.

Your brows furrowed, heart pounding. “What are you talking about?”

Theo exhaled shakily, running a hand through his hair. “It wasn’t supposed to be serious,” he muttered, almost to himself.

“What wasn’t supposed to be serious?” you pressed, stepping closer.

“It was just a bet!” The words burst out of him before he could stop them.

The silence that followed was deafening. you blinked, your breath catching in your throat as his words sank in.

“A bet?” you echoed, voice barely above a whisper.

Theo’s eyes widened, realizing what he’d just said. “Y/N, wait, I didn’t mean—”

“A bet?” you repeated, louder this time, your voice trembling. “Our relationship— me—I was just a bet?” You felt as if the ground beneath you had just crumbled away. Your heart shattered into a million pieces, and all the memories of your time together, the laughter, the stolen kisses, the quiet moments, all of it now felt like a cruel joke.

“No!” Theo shouted, reaching for you, but you stepped back, your hands shaking.

“It wasn’t like that, Y/N. It started as a bet, okay? A stupid, immature bet with my friends. But it changed. I actually fell for you, and I didn’t know how to handle it. So I kept flirting with other girls, convincing myself it wasn’t real—convincing myself that you didn’t matter."

you whispered, voice trembling. "Our entire relationship was a lie?"

"No!" he cried, stepping closer, his eyes pleading. "It wasn’t a lie, Y/N. I swear. I was an idiot—I was scared. But I love you. Please, believe me."

you shook your head, tears spilling down your cheeks. “How am I supposed to believe that, Theo? How am I supposed to believe anything you say now?”

“Because I love you!” he cried, his voice breaking. “I didn’t mean to fall for you, but I did. I swear, Y/N, it stopped being a bet the second I got to know you.”

your laugh was bitter, hollow. “So what? I’m supposed to forget that the only reason you were with me in the first place was to win some stupid bet?”

“No,” he said, his own tears falling now. “I know I can’t ask that of you. But please, Y/N, I’m begging you. Don’t let this ruin everything we had. I’ll do anything. Just… please don’t walk away.”

you stared at him, your chest heaving with the weight of your heartbreak. You stepped back, shaking your head as tears streamed down your cheeks. “You don’t get it, do you?” you whispered. “Everything we had—everything I thought we had—is ruined. You didn’t just break my heart, Theo. You broke me.”

“Y/N, please,” he choked out, falling to his knees in front of you. “Please. I’m so sorry. I love you. I’ll do anything.”

"Y/N," he choked, tears spilling from his own eyes, kneeling. "Please. I’ll do anything. Just don’t walk away."

But you already were. your heart shattered as you left him there, sobbing in the middle of the library, broken and alone.

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©lov3notts ,do not copy, translate or claim any of my writing or works as your own.

tag list: @pumpkinchee @giovax @fandomreader @r6yven

[lov3notts]

ahhh i’m so glad you liked it, love!!! 🤍

yeah idk how theo is going to fix this… i fear i might’ve written it to harsh for y/n to go back to him

Hi lovie I would like to know if it’s possible to have a pt for reopen wounds with Theodore

Fr the story was a 10/10 just like you

no way back

theodore nott x reader

summary: part 2 of reopened wounds. days after yours interaction with Theodore, he see's you flirting with another boy, after scaring the boy off you two fight. but in the heat of the argument Theo reveals a dark secret.

a/n: shout out to @iamgonnagetyouback love your genius brain. also inspired by other ask I got!! so to the anon who request a while back, your ask is the plot twist.

Navigation; masterlist; request rules; part 1

The Hogwarts library was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of parchment or the soft whispers of students deep in study. You sat at a small table in the corner, your head tilted slightly as you leaned toward Ethan, a Ravenclaw boy

He was cute, with tousled brown hair and a mischievous smile, his blue eyes sparkling with genuine interest. You’ve talked a few times before, but today, you could feel something different in the air. Maybe it was the way his gaze lingered on you a little longer than usual, or maybe it was just the way he smiled when your hands brushed as he reached for his drink. Either way, it was undeniably flirty.

But what was even more undeniable was the figure who had been watching them from across the room.

Theodore

Across the room, He sat hunched over a Potions textbook, though he hadn’t turned a page in twenty minutes. His attention was fixed on you, the sight of you laughing with Ethan causing a sharp pang of jealousy to twist in his chest. He clenched his jaw, unable to look away as you leaned closer to the Ravenclaw boy.

Before he realized what he was doing, Theo slammed his book shut and strode across the library, his blue eyes dark with irritation.

Ethan’s laughter faltered when he noticed Theo’s towering figure looming over the table. "Uh… hi?" Ethan greeted nervously.

“Leave,” Theo said flatly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan blinked, his confidence crumbling under Theo’s intimidating glare. "I—uh—"

"Now," Theo snapped, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan glanced at you, who looked horrified. you opened your mouth to protest, but before you could say a word, Ethan muttered something about needing to leave and scurried off.

"Theo-" you hissed, standing abruptly. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

He smirked, though it didn’t reach his eyes. "Just doing you a favor. That guy wasn’t worth your time."

"Are you serious right now?" you shouted, your voice echoing through the quiet library. "You don’t get to do that. We’re not together anymore. You have no right!"

your words hit him like a hex, but he refused to back down. "He was flirting with you, Y/N."

"And? So what if he was? At least he wasn’t pretending to care while flirting with every girl in the castle behind my back!"

Theo flinched, guilt flashing across his face. "That’s not fair—“

“like you know what fair is”

“He’s not good enough for you!” Theo argued, stepping closer to you.

you barked out a bitter laugh, your frustration boiling over. “Oh, right, because you were such a shining example of a boyfriend?”

“Don’t start with me, Y/N,” Theo warned, his tone low and sharp.

“No, let’s start, Theo,” you shot back, your voice rising. “Let’s talk about how you spent half our relationship flirting with other girls, like I wasn’t even there!”

“I wasn’t—”

“Yes, you were!” you interrupted, voice cracking. “You made me feel invisible! And now you’re standing here, acting like you still have a say in my life. Why, Theo? Why would you treat me like that when we were fine? When I thought we were happy?”

Theo’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. “Because I didn’t know how to deal with it, okay?!”

“Deal with what?” you demanded, your eyes blazing.

“With you!” he snapped, his voice louder than he intended. “With us! I didn’t want to feel anything for you, and I—” He stopped, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to rein in his emotions.

Your brows furrowed, heart pounding. “What are you talking about?”

Theo exhaled shakily, running a hand through his hair. “It wasn’t supposed to be serious,” he muttered, almost to himself.

“What wasn’t supposed to be serious?” you pressed, stepping closer.

“It was just a bet!” The words burst out of him before he could stop them.

The silence that followed was deafening. you blinked, your breath catching in your throat as his words sank in.

“A bet?” you echoed, voice barely above a whisper.

Theo’s eyes widened, realizing what he’d just said. “Y/N, wait, I didn’t mean—”

“A bet?” you repeated, louder this time, your voice trembling. “Our relationship— me—I was just a bet?” You felt as if the ground beneath you had just crumbled away. Your heart shattered into a million pieces, and all the memories of your time together, the laughter, the stolen kisses, the quiet moments, all of it now felt like a cruel joke.

“No!” Theo shouted, reaching for you, but you stepped back, your hands shaking.

“It wasn’t like that, Y/N. It started as a bet, okay? A stupid, immature bet with my friends. But it changed. I actually fell for you, and I didn’t know how to handle it. So I kept flirting with other girls, convincing myself it wasn’t real—convincing myself that you didn’t matter."

you whispered, voice trembling. "Our entire relationship was a lie?"

"No!" he cried, stepping closer, his eyes pleading. "It wasn’t a lie, Y/N. I swear. I was an idiot—I was scared. But I love you. Please, believe me."

you shook your head, tears spilling down your cheeks. “How am I supposed to believe that, Theo? How am I supposed to believe anything you say now?”

“Because I love you!” he cried, his voice breaking. “I didn’t mean to fall for you, but I did. I swear, Y/N, it stopped being a bet the second I got to know you.”

your laugh was bitter, hollow. “So what? I’m supposed to forget that the only reason you were with me in the first place was to win some stupid bet?”

“No,” he said, his own tears falling now. “I know I can’t ask that of you. But please, Y/N, I’m begging you. Don’t let this ruin everything we had. I’ll do anything. Just… please don’t walk away.”

you stared at him, your chest heaving with the weight of your heartbreak. You stepped back, shaking your head as tears streamed down your cheeks. “You don’t get it, do you?” you whispered. “Everything we had—everything I thought we had—is ruined. You didn’t just break my heart, Theo. You broke me.”

“Y/N, please,” he choked out, falling to his knees in front of you. “Please. I’m so sorry. I love you. I’ll do anything.”

"Y/N," he choked, tears spilling from his own eyes, kneeling. "Please. I’ll do anything. Just don’t walk away."

But you already were. your heart shattered as you left him there, sobbing in the middle of the library, broken and alone.

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©lov3notts ,do not copy, translate or claim any of my writing or works as your own.

tag list: @pumpkinchee @giovax @fandomreader @r6yven

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& the happy ending won by a landslide.

i was originally gonna make you guys suffer more but the people have spoken

or should i release both endings???

hiii angels, sorry i haven’t been that active. i am trying to get over a cold atm🤧

i will be writing a part 3 & will post it when i’m all better. other than that hope you guys are doing well, remember to stay hydrated!!🤍

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hiii angels, sorry i haven’t been that active. i am trying to get over a cold atm🤧

i will be writing a part 3 & will post it when i’m all better. other than that hope you guys are doing well, remember to stay hydrated!!🤍

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ahhhh your reopend wound fic made me cry it was so great omg

aldo also if i can aks to be 💐 anon??

18, she/they <333

it made me cry too & i wrote it😭

but ofc love it’s all yours!!🤍

[lov3notts]

Hi lovie I would like to know if it’s possible to have a pt for reopen wounds with Theodore

Fr the story was a 10/10 just like you

no way back

theodore nott x reader

summary: part 2 of reopened wounds. days after yours interaction with Theodore, he see's you flirting with another boy, after scaring the boy off you two fight. but in the heat of the argument Theo reveals a dark secret.

a/n: shout out to @iamgonnagetyouback love your genius brain. also inspired by other ask I got!! so to the anon who request a while back, your ask is the plot twist.

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The Hogwarts library was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of parchment or the soft whispers of students deep in study. You sat at a small table in the corner, your head tilted slightly as you leaned toward Ethan, a Ravenclaw boy

He was cute, with tousled brown hair and a mischievous smile, his blue eyes sparkling with genuine interest. You’ve talked a few times before, but today, you could feel something different in the air. Maybe it was the way his gaze lingered on you a little longer than usual, or maybe it was just the way he smiled when your hands brushed as he reached for his drink. Either way, it was undeniably flirty.

But what was even more undeniable was the figure who had been watching them from across the room.

Theodore

Across the room, He sat hunched over a Potions textbook, though he hadn’t turned a page in twenty minutes. His attention was fixed on you, the sight of you laughing with Ethan causing a sharp pang of jealousy to twist in his chest. He clenched his jaw, unable to look away as you leaned closer to the Ravenclaw boy.

Before he realized what he was doing, Theo slammed his book shut and strode across the library, his blue eyes dark with irritation.

Ethan���s laughter faltered when he noticed Theo’s towering figure looming over the table. "Uh… hi?" Ethan greeted nervously.

“Leave,” Theo said flatly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan blinked, his confidence crumbling under Theo’s intimidating glare. "I—uh—"

"Now," Theo snapped, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ethan glanced at you, who looked horrified. you opened your mouth to protest, but before you could say a word, Ethan muttered something about needing to leave and scurried off.

"Theo-" you hissed, standing abruptly. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

He smirked, though it didn’t reach his eyes. "Just doing you a favor. That guy wasn’t worth your time."

"Are you serious right now?" you shouted, your voice echoing through the quiet library. "You don’t get to do that. We’re not together anymore. You have no right!"

your words hit him like a hex, but he refused to back down. "He was flirting with you, Y/N."

"And? So what if he was? At least he wasn’t pretending to care while flirting with every girl in the castle behind my back!"

Theo flinched, guilt flashing across his face. "That’s not fair—“

“like you know what fair is”

“He’s not good enough for you!” Theo argued, stepping closer to you.

you barked out a bitter laugh, your frustration boiling over. “Oh, right, because you were such a shining example of a boyfriend?”

“Don’t start with me, Y/N,” Theo warned, his tone low and sharp.

“No, let’s start, Theo,” you shot back, your voice rising. “Let’s talk about how you spent half our relationship flirting with other girls, like I wasn’t even there!”

“I wasn’t—”

“Yes, you were!” you interrupted, voice cracking. “You made me feel invisible! And now you’re standing here, acting like you still have a say in my life. Why, Theo? Why would you treat me like that when we were fine? When I thought we were happy?”

Theo’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. “Because I didn’t know how to deal with it, okay?!”

“Deal with what?” you demanded, your eyes blazing.

“With you!” he snapped, his voice louder than he intended. “With us! I didn’t want to feel anything for you, and I—” He stopped, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to rein in his emotions.

Your brows furrowed, heart pounding. “What are you talking about?”

Theo exhaled shakily, running a hand through his hair. “It wasn’t supposed to be serious,” he muttered, almost to himself.

“What wasn’t supposed to be serious?” you pressed, stepping closer.

“It was just a bet!” The words burst out of him before he could stop them.

The silence that followed was deafening. you blinked, your breath catching in your throat as his words sank in.

“A bet?” you echoed, voice barely above a whisper.

Theo’s eyes widened, realizing what he’d just said. “Y/N, wait, I didn’t mean—”

“A bet?” you repeated, louder this time, your voice trembling. “Our relationship— me—I was just a bet?” You felt as if the ground beneath you had just crumbled away. Your heart shattered into a million pieces, and all the memories of your time together, the laughter, the stolen kisses, the quiet moments, all of it now felt like a cruel joke.

“No!” Theo shouted, reaching for you, but you stepped back, your hands shaking.

“It wasn’t like that, Y/N. It started as a bet, okay? A stupid, immature bet with my friends. But it changed. I actually fell for you, and I didn’t know how to handle it. So I kept flirting with other girls, convincing myself it wasn’t real—convincing myself that you didn’t matter."

you whispered, voice trembling. "Our entire relationship was a lie?"

"No!" he cried, stepping closer, his eyes pleading. "It wasn’t a lie, Y/N. I swear. I was an idiot—I was scared. But I love you. Please, believe me."

you shook your head, tears spilling down your cheeks. “How am I supposed to believe that, Theo? How am I supposed to believe anything you say now?”

“Because I love you!” he cried, his voice breaking. “I didn’t mean to fall for you, but I did. I swear, Y/N, it stopped being a bet the second I got to know you.”

your laugh was bitter, hollow. “So what? I’m supposed to forget that the only reason you were with me in the first place was to win some stupid bet?”

“No,” he said, his own tears falling now. “I know I can’t ask that of you. But please, Y/N, I’m begging you. Don’t let this ruin everything we had. I’ll do anything. Just… please don’t walk away.”

you stared at him, your chest heaving with the weight of your heartbreak. You stepped back, shaking your head as tears streamed down your cheeks. “You don’t get it, do you?” you whispered. “Everything we had—everything I thought we had—is ruined. You didn’t just break my heart, Theo. You broke me.”

“Y/N, please,” he choked out, falling to his knees in front of you. “Please. I’m so sorry. I love you. I’ll do anything.”

"Y/N," he choked, tears spilling from his own eyes, kneeling. "Please. I’ll do anything. Just don’t walk away."

But you already were. your heart shattered as you left him there, sobbing in the middle of the library, broken and alone.

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to the people requesting a part 2 for “reopened wounds” IT IS HAPPENING!!! i’m certainly revising everything and putting finishing touches on it. if you thought the last one was heartbreaking you guys are in for a RIDE.

everyone say thank you the beautiful genius ivy @iamgonnagetyouback for the GENIUS plot idea for part 2, truly a angel sent from heaven<3

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IVY MY LOVE!!! this was the best thing to wake up toooo😭

your so sweet, i’m sorry for breaking your heart</3 love you😽🤍

Theodore Nott x Reader where they are doing 7 minutes in heaven? But instead it's hell. Love you <3

reopened wounds

theodore nott x reader

Summary: the request up above. You and Theo are Ex's, being stuck in a small space, reopened wounds from your difficult relationship with him

warning: minor heartbreak

a/n: new title , thank you for the request anon!!!:)) also I will be doing anon emojis soon!

The game is supposed to be fun, but the moment the bottle stops spinning, you know this is going to be anything but. It lands on Theo, and a wave of dread washes over you.

Your ex. Of all the people in the room, it had to be him. Your heart sinks, but you force yourself to stand up, the weight of all the eyes on you making it harder to breathe.

Theo doesn’t even look at you as you both head to the small, suffocating closet. The door clicks shut, and there’s an instant, heavy silence between you.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Theo mutters, shifting uncomfortably in the cramped space. His shoulder brushes yours, and you can feel the tension between you rise like smoke.

“Nice to see you too,” you snap, your voice tight.

He doesn’t respond. Instead, he lets out a frustrated sigh and shifts again, knocking into you. “This is ridiculous. We can’t even move in here.”

“Gee, you think?” you snap back, the words almost escaping before you can stop them. The anger from your past with him surges unexpectedly, and your chest tightens. “It’s not like I wanted to be stuck in here with you, but here we are.”

Theo’s eyes flash with irritation. “You think I wanted this too? You’re the one who spun the bottle.” He shifts awkwardly, trying to make room for himself but only making things worse. His elbow jabs into your side, and you flinch.

“You could at least be a little more careful,” you mutter, your voice strained.

“I am careful! You’re the one moving around every time I try to do something. Just stop fidgeting, alright?”

“Stop blaming me for your mess,” you snap, trying to push him away, but there's no space. “You can’t even stay still for five seconds without knocking into me.”

Theo groans in frustration. “God, you’re impossible!” His voice is low but full of venom, and for a moment, you’re reminded of how it felt when you two fought like this before. How everything escalated, how he always made you feel like you were the one overreacting. You take a breath, pushing that thought away. Now’s not the time.

“Don’t start,” you warn, your voice shaky but cold. "Not in here."

“Not in here?” Theo sneers, and suddenly there’s a sharp edge to his voice. “You don’t get to tell me what to do anymore. You gave that up when you broke up with me.”

The words hit you like a slap. For a second, you can’t breathe, the weight of that old wound opening up again. His words are like salt on an old, raw scar. You had tried so hard to forget that night—the way everything fell apart between you two—but hearing him say it out loud makes it all feel fresh again.

“I didn’t—” you start, your voice cracking, but you stop yourself. You had your reasons for ending things, but now isn’t the time to rehash it. “That’s not what this is about.”

Theo scoffs, his face contorted with frustration. “Then what is it about, huh? You act like we’re fine, like this isn’t killing you inside. You think I’m enjoying this? Being stuck in a closet with you?”

“Then why don’t you leave?” you hiss. “If it’s so bad, why don’t you just go?”

“Maybe I will.” His voice is barely above a whisper, but the bitterness in it is unmistakable. He shoves his hand through his hair, then steps on your foot.

“Great,” you snap, your patience finally running out. “You’re making it worse.”

“Me? You’re the one overreacting,” Theo grumbles, stepping back only to bump into you again.

“I am not overreacting,” you retort. "You’re the one acting like this whole thing is a tragedy. But you know what? It’s not my fault we’re here. It’s your fault for—”

“For what? For loving you?!” Theo cuts you off, his voice cracking with old pain, the raw emotion surfacing despite his attempts to hide it.

"And for some reason loving me involved you constantly flirting with other girls? always canceling dates? only coming to me when you were hurt but never when I was? that wasn't love Theo. I was just convenient for you."

The words hang between you, thick and suffocating. You can feel your pulse in your throat as your chest tightens. your anger, your hurt—it all comes rushing back. All the feelings you thought you buried. All the love, the heartbreak, the why behind everything that happened.

Theo takes a shaky breath, but before he can respond, the buzzer goes off, cutting the tension like a knife.

You both stumble out of the closet, not looking at each other, your hearts pounding in your chests. Your friends are watching, but all you can hear is the echo of Theo’s words. You’re both pretending it’s over, but the damage is done, and the old wounds between you two are raw and open again.

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"what a nerd lol" i said with barely controlled lust

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🙋🏻‍♀️🙋🏻‍♀️🙋🏻‍♀️

Drummer Mattheo, Guitarist Lorenzo, Main Singer Theodore !!

ohh i can definitely see that !! i feel like lorenzo has those guitar fingers (that he uses for other purposes as well ahem), and theo is def the lead singer. he has the voice, and the accent absolutely kills people, especially in slow songs (it kills me as i’m thinking abt it rn actually) 🫠 and he’s definitely the type of singer to come up to the drummer (matty) to make our randomly during the show, and everyone goes feral for it

[lov3notts]

send this to all your favourite moots and roll a snowball! KEEP THE SNOWBALL ROLLING!❄️🤍❄️🤍❄️

LOVE YOU ARIII🤍🤍

[lov3notts]

I loveeee your username. That's it. That's what I wanted to say. (Also I live for your fic)

ahhh thank you love🤍 it took me a WHILE to come up with something i liked, this in fact wasn’t my original username🫢(i’m glad you like my fics!!)