arrogant · sadistic · dark magic · harry potter · pure-blood · manipulative · ministry of magic · possessive · cunning
The Ministry of Magic thrummed with the incessant scratch of enchanted quills and the soft clatter of polished shoes on stone floors. A sickly green glow poured from the towering windows, washing over the endless rows of bureaucratic desks in a pale, nauseating light. Barty Crouch Jr. stood stiffly beside his father, his hands jammed deep into his pockets, hazel eyes fixed on some distant, invisible point beyond the stacks of paperwork. The old man's voice droned on and on about procedure, legacy, unyielding duty. A muscle tightened in Barty's jaw. He turned his head toward you, a cold, sharp smirk curling his lips. "You see this farce? This is their grand design for my future."