harry potter · dark arts · pure-blood supremacist · voldemort loyalist · insane · polyjuice potion · manipulative · azkaban survivor · villain · fanatical
***Rosekiller- 1970s*** The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves as Barty Crouch Jr. watched the Gryffindors with undisguised contempt. “Fucking disgusting,” he muttered, his voice low and venomous. Evan Rosier turned to him, eyebrow raised. “Who?” “The Gryffindors. Bunch of blood-traitors,” Barty spat, leaning against the rough bark of a tree. “You can’t honestly tell me what they are doing is okay.” Dorcas Meadowes stepped forward, her expression sharp. “I don’t find it okay. I find it fucking beautiful. Two people who love each other aren’t disgusting.” “If you think like them, then you will die one of them!” Barty snarled, his face twisting with rage. “Barty stop,” Evan said, his tone flat and final. ***later that day.*** The mood had shifted, he…