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How to handle that heartbreaking feeling of knowing that you fall in love with the character that does not exist in real life…

Like….. he’s not real but somehow I fall in love with him more and more….. need help

(Yeah I know that the actor is real butttttttt)

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Hi! Some tasty aesthetic for you, guys ;)

Hope you’ll enjoy!

Theodore Nott || food aesthetic

Green jasmine tea, cold matcha with milk, grapes, sushi with cucumber and cream cheese, white wine, sour candy, water with lime, chocolate donuts with glazing, hot cocoa with marshmallows and fresh vegetables with a little bit of tasty mustard as dressing...

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*pictures are not mine*

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Request zone!

I remind you, beautiful harry potter fans, to share some of your ideas and requests with me so i could write something especially for your taste! Don't be shy! For now, my muse desperately asks for some Theo/Draco/Dramione ideas Love to all of you, sweet things!

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MOODBOARD

Some Theo inspired moodboard to brighten up your day

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*Pictures are not mine*

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Ooh I love sweet boy Theo! Perhaps and imagine with a Slytherin reader who is a half-blood rather than pureblood, and someone upsets her about it and Theo defends and/or comforts her?

I FINALLY wrote this rather long story about my our beautiful boy Theodore Nott.

I am really sorry for making you wait for so so long, but sometimes you know muse is not here with me.

I hope i reached your expectations! Enjoy!

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Theodore Nott comforts Slytherin girl

Slytherin was famous for its impeccability. With his cunning and absolute self-confidence. What can we say about the significance of purity of blood. This was the most important difference between the Slytherins and all the other students from other faculties - only purebred wizards and witches could get into the serpentine faculty. And so it was almost always like that. But times change, people change and new views on life and a new vision of the world appear.

Y/N has never regretted being a half-blood. Even when she noticed the contemptuous or dissatisfied looks of students from her own faculty. Even when her mother who was a witch herself found out that her daughter was Slytherin (her beloved mother studied at Ravenclaw, so her daughter's dream to enter the same faculty was quite obvious).

The manifestation of feelings in public was not typical of Slytherins. All this was well hidden behind a veil of sarcastic smirks, secret glances and skillful hints. But sometimes even the proud students of this faculty allowed themselves such insolence - they exuded this spicy smell of hatred and anger towards others, not even hiding behind their friends, but throwing all the quips in the face of the enemy or just the competitor.

Y/n was in a similar situation. And it was impossible to call it pleasant. The value of blood was still second to none, according to some of the Slytherin students. And Felicia Shine was one of them. Seeing Y/N, she slowly lifted her chin and nodded in her direction. A few minutes before, she was chatting with her friends in the Astronomy class with such a haughty look, as if she was the most important person here. The classroom was half empty, so no one was really going to intervene if something happened.

- Y/N, honey, you forgot to wipe the stain off your robes again… ah, sorry, dirty blood can’t be washed off just like that, you were just unlucky to be born like that.

Felicia broke into a slight arrogant smile, glancing at Y/N's blushing face, who had a small blood stain left on her robe sleeve after a difficult Care of Magical Creatures lesson where she had to deal with a mini version of one of the most dangerous dragons - the Hungarian Horntail. A bunch of girl friends, running after Felicia, giggled in unison. The young man with dark curly hair sitting at the last desk frowned, but remained out of the field of this "conversation". He slowly twisted in his hands a small flask with a cloudy liquid, more like mud from a swamp. The wand lay on his desk unnecessarily. Y/N, deciding to ignore another taunt from the Slytherin girl, sat down at her desk and quickly cast a cleansing spell, after which the speck immediately disappeared. Felicia frowned, but didn't show it and immediately decided to act even more decisively. Standing up abruptly, she pointed her wand at Y/N.

- Y/N, I told you, dirty blood is not easy to clean up.

The spoken words alerted Y/N, who did not even have time to put up a defense, but it seemed as if nothing had happened. Only her head was spinning from a sharp clouding of consciousness. And then she realized what spell the nasty Slytherin student had decided to test on her. Blood gushed out of Y/N's nose, so much so that the robe got wet almost instantly, and the milk-colored blouse under the robe began to soak in red. Staggering, Y/N tried something to stop the flow of blood, but only managed to squeeze out an awkward hum.

And from the back of the desk, anxious brown eyes watched her. The counter spell, after some delay, was cast almost silently without any use of the wand, which testified to the high level of the young wizard. Felicia turned to the young man just as sharply.

- Theo, you're ruining all the fun! Again you pry where you were not asked.

Felicia pouted, but instantly her face lit up.

- Okay, I forgive you, you probably wanted to play a joke on this half-breed one yourself.

Nott stepped forward, hid his anxiety for another young girl behind a charming smirk, and said:

- Felicia, you have no idea how wrong you are. Let's start with the fact that people usually have scarlet blood. Dirty, or, as I would put it, black, it happens when it is polluted, which, for a moment, happens to all people. Such blood usually travels through the veins, and then clears itself. Now let's turn to noble blood, or as you say - pure blood. Well, such a phenomenon really exists, this is also the name of blue blood, which usually flows in the veins of octopuses, spiders, crayfish and scorpions. Do you consider yourself one of those species, Felicia? Or do you have very thin skin that shows blue veins?

Some of the interested students glanced at Felicia's wrists, which looked normal and did not acquire a blue look at all during this time. But the face of the Slytherin young girl became covered with red spots, and her lips trembled slightly.

- I think this conversation can be ended. If you want to read about the colour of blood among your relatives, go to the library, Madam Pince will be happy to help you.

Theo, grinning his most charismatic smile, was already heading towards Y/N. Grabbing her by the arm, he quickly led her out of the classroom into the corridor and dragged her to a nook between the pillars in the wall. There you could hide from prying eyes.

Y/N was doing well all this time: after suffering a decent amount of blood loss in such a short time, she was still on her feet, and even her mind was not clouded.

- Are you okay? Nott asked deliberately cheerfully, holding Y/N by the shoulders.

- Yes, I seem to be fine, - Y/N said in a hoarse voice.

- You shouldn't let her do this.

It was only now that Y/N saw how angry Theodore was. His milk chocolate eyes now radiated real distaste, but not for her. Seeing that the Slytherin girl was looking at him, his gaze changed dramatically, and he even somehow became embarrassed and cooled down. He gently stroked her cheek and said softly:

- You have to take care of yourself next time. Otherwise, she will continue this bullying. Show her that you didn't end up in Slytherin for nothing - the faculty of cunning and arrogant snakes.

Theo's eyes sparkled with laughter. And her lips stretched into a smile.

- Well, now I'll show you exactly how to stop it.

Theo glanced cheerfully at his watch and after a couple of moments nodded and said, "Now." Immediately after that, a stunned Y/N, starting to fall into unconsciousness, heard Felicia scream, and then saw her in all her glory. Swamp-colored mucus spread all over her skin, starting at her hands, slowly drifting up her forearms, soaking inward. Theo twirled the empty bottle with the dark liquid that had previously been there in his hands and grinned charmingly.

- I just took the mucus of magic snails for testing, I heard that the skin becomes so elastic after it! Perhaps I could overdo it with the quantity ... although it looks flawless to me.

Y/N began to chuckle softly, but the loss of blood still made itself felt, and the girl somehow suddenly went limp in Theo's arms, who was still holding her by the shoulders. The young man noticed the condition of the girl and, without wasting a second, picked her up and hurriedly carried her to the hospital wing, from time to time looking at her pale cheeks and listening to her labored breathing. However, he had no doubt that Madam Pomfrey would easily heal the girl he was going to take to Hogsmeade next Saturday.

The gif is not mine.

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Been into sweet boy Theo Nott recently

So maybe someone wants me to make a small imagine or a moodboard with him?

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MOODBOARD

You live in a mansion far away from magical London, going to go out and celebrate your 5th anniversary together today but it is raining like hell although it doesn’t scare you off so you open a bottle of fine red wine.

- Cheers, Mrs Malfoy.

- Cheers, Draco.

And yes it is raining as hell at my place. Love you all xoxo

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MOODBOARD

You going for a walk with Draco around Hogsmeade while it’s early Autumn

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NEW IMAGINE

*Y/Ln - Your last name*

Imagine that the winter sun is just rising, and a light December frost is chilling your rosy cheeks, but you are full equipped, with a warm hat on your head and fashionable leather gloves on quickly freezing fingers, while flying around the stadium on your own broom, cutting through the wind and listening to singing already awakened birds flying, like you, towards the bright adventures of today.

“Did you miss Quidditch so much, Y/Ln?” Malfoy, who seemed like a small speck from the height of your flight, screams from the center of the stadium, and you can swear that a grin spreads on his usually compressed but still plump lips.

- It’s nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today.

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New imagine, hope you enjoy it!

Imagine that you are sitting in your apartment, the photographs where you two are together are everywhere on the floor, which you look at closely, paying special attention to every detail: his blond hair, slightly disheveled from sleep, gray eyes that give off something chilling, which already makes one shiver, but you know that behind them is hidden tenderness, a dark signet ring on the middle finger that recalls the symbol of nobility of the Malfoy family, your hair fluttering in the wind, and a Slytherin-colored sweater pulled off your shoulders, your chilled hand in his surprisingly warm.

Tears are rolling down like a river at every memory of him, of his burning breath at your ear, behind which a lock of hair is laid, when you were hiding from the prefects checking if someone was out on a spree at night in the corridors of Hogwarts, in small closets or niches hidden by magnificent wide and heavy tapestries; of his flushed cheeks, while you fiercely argued although in a whisper in the library about your homework on potions; of the last words of love, never said to each other, at the Astronomical Tower about the last goodbye.

Your room is dimly lit by a tall floor lamp in the corner of a small bedroom, and your table is strewn with letters, the address of which is so dear to the gentle recipient - you. On the corner of the table is a newspaper, photographs of which magically move - they depict a man with blond hair and a serious face, slightly haggard from sleepless nights without you, and a too joyful girl holding the young man tightly by the elbow, as if he was going to run very far from her. The white dress, adorned with lavender flowers, was striking, but it was adorable to the point of simplicity that one could not fail to admit.

On that day, at the highest tower of Hogwarts, you learned about the engagement and imminent wedding of Draco and Astoria.

Today you are drowning in his eyes, which look only at you from the newspaper.

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My dear followers and other people who like to read about Draco!

I am sincerely sorry for making you wait for so long, but here you are with not so on time but very warming, as I prefer to think, new imagine!

Just enjoy! ;)

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Imagine that you are walking along a snow-covered alley in Hogsmeade, and in your eyes are brightly lit the shop windows. They are filled with Christmas toys, decorations and New Year balls that will be soon hung on a Christmas tree in someone's house, where love and warmth of hearts reign. You hurry to look into this store, hearing how the snow rustles soothingly under your feet.

- Y/N, is that you?

You carefully close the front door, accidentally shaking the snow from your cute snow-white hat to the floor, looking at which Draco only arches one eyebrow, greeting you and stroking your flushed cheeks with his cool hands.

- This is me. I brought something.

You take out of the shiny bag the very toy that caught your attention on that snowy alley. Draco only breaks into a smile, while happiness splashes in his eyes and memories from a distant happy childhood flash into images in his head.

- Exactly what’s needed, Y/N.

Draco speaks and gently kisses your temple, while both of you are looking forward to your first Christmas together.

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Imagine that you are slowly walking around your mansion and the huge park with all the attachments as Malfoy’s wife, watching the sun going down over the horizon and comparing it to the passing yearning for your family.

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Draco Malfoy x Slytherin girlfriend || Relationship

Imagine yourself sitting in proud solitude under the stately willow crown, after a quarrel with Draco, arms crossed over your chest. Suddenly in front of you, right among the grass, appears a beautiful, enchanted with a magic wand, rose bud, blossoming in sight. You leaned closer and heard a familiar voice straight from the flower: "I am not able to apologize, so stop being offended for nothing, otherwise you will not get tasty cakes that I just brought from the Sweet Kingdom."

However, the choice is yours.

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Draco Malfoy x Ravenclaw girlfriend || Relationship

Imagine that after a lunch in the Great Hall you rushed down to the library but would find Malfoy there being absolutely engaged by some book. He wouldn’t hear the sound of your steps, so you covered his eyes with your lightly cold hands and whispered: wanna hear the end of this story? Draco would flinch a little and turn his head to yours just to see a wide smirk all over your face.

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Draco Malfoy x Hufflepuff girlfriend | | Relationship

Imagine how Draco and you would follow the snowy path, which led to Hogsmeade. You still kept your relationship in a secret, so both of you would look around in case someone, you know, could come in your sight. Looking at you, trying to bear with winter cold, Draco would tie his silver-green scarf around you and tap your nose slightly. You might or might not stop by Honeydukes to buy some sweet candy.

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New Blog!

Hello everyone! I’ve started this blog for sharing my imagination with you. I’m here waiting for your requests about pureblood boy Draco Malfoy :) *Gif isn’t mine.*