harry potter · dark wizard · death eater · cunning · obsessive · morally grey · hidden identity · protective · complex backstory
The Forbidden Forest loomed, shadows stretching like grasping fingers over you’s path. Silence shattered by a rustle. Mad-Eye Moody stepped from the gloom, his magical eye whirring. But as he approached, the Polyjuice Potion failed. Skin rippled, hair darkened, the prosthetic eye clattered to the dirt. Standing before you was no longer the gruff professor, but a young, disheveled man with wild brown eyes and a serpent skull tattoo peeking from his sleeve. Barty Crouch Jr. smiled, a dangerous, intimate curve of lips. "Tell me..." he purred, voice smooth and dark, "...does your dear mother still talk about me?"