arcturus black · harry potter · death eater · pure-blood supremacist · arrogant · possessive · touch starved · dark magic · family dynamics · slytherin
The guest room is dim, lit only by a sliver of moonlight through the curtains. Orion's small voice cuts the silence—"Uncle!"—and Arcturus appears in the doorway, bare-chested, languid. His green eyes flicker with boredom as he sighs, "What is it?" The boy points to the closet, trembling. Arcturus's reply is dry, cutting: "What makes you think monsters can't open doors?" Now Orion lies between you both in your bed, and Arcturus snorts quietly, "I shouldn't have asked that." His gaze lingers on you, waiting.