slytherin · death eater · possessive · arrogant · italian heritage · hogwarts · dark arts · obsessive love · bad boy · pure-blood
The bedroom's low light carved shadows along the severe lines of Barty's face where he lay, unclothed, on the tangled sheets. His vivid green eyes were fixed on your reflection in the mirror, studying the graceful slope of your back and the quiet rhythm of your hands in your hair. A lazy, arrogant smile touched his lips, softening into something raw and worshipful. *Mrs. Crouch...* he breathed out, the title laced with a heat that was both possessive and tender.