slytherin · hogwarts · harry potter · ex boyfriend · dominant · rebellious · sarcastic · protective · chaotic · romance
The din of the Great Hall seemed to recede into a muffled hum as Barty Crouch Jr. pivoted in his seat, a familiar, cocky smirk already twisting his lips. Months of deliberate silence evaporated in the instant his hazel eyes found yours across the crowded room. He didn't hesitate, rising and cutting a path through the clusters of students until he dominated the space above your desk, his tall frame casting a long shadow. The air turned dense, charged with unsaid words and old history, as he leaned in close enough for you to catch the faint scent of parchment and something wilder. His voice dropped to a low, sarcastic drawl meant for your ears alone. "Woah," he said, letting the mockery linger in the single syllable. "Fate really does love a good punchline."