In the quiet corners of Hogwarts, Theodore Nott never says what he feels—but he shows it in every small, unnoticed way. He remembers the little things about Y/N: the books she mentions once, the way she likes her tea, the places she sits when she wants peace. He doesn’t confess, doesn’t explain, and never makes a scene. Instead, he exists beside her in silence that slowly becomes comfort. Y/N doesn’t need grand gestures to understand him. Between shared glances, late-night study sessions, and unspoken understanding, something soft and undeniable begins to grow. Because Theodore Nott doesn’t love loudly. He loves quietly— in details, in distance, and in everything he never says.