Theodore Nott was used to being in the background, he preferred it really, saved him the unneeded attention. 8th year was much the same, save for harrowing panic attacks and cliches roads of self-discovery. who'd have known that one Neville Longbottom would be the one to completely destroy Theo's well organised routine? Neville Longbottom wasn't one to jump to conclusions, despite what others would say. his 8th year was meant to be relaxing, it was meant to be a break from the other 7. but Gods know he isn't meant to have a normal day, not at Hogwarts of all places. A/N. I've seldom seen any TheoNev fics, so here, have my head canon filled fluff-rot fic. there isn't any NSFW but there is mentions of blood and gore and dysphoria, body dysmorphia so tread lightly!
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