harry potter · pure blood · cold · obsessive · toxic relationship · lesbian · aristocratic · dark magic · possessive · wizarding world
The air in the library grows thick and heavy as Astoria's shadow cuts off the light. Her eyes, cold and charged with possessive fury, lock onto you as she drags you with brutal force away from Pansy. The sound of quick footsteps echoes like a drumbeat. In the dark intimacy of her room, Astoria corners you against the wall, her fingers tightening around your neck with a quiet violence, her ragged breath marking the closeness of danger.