barty crouch jr · harry potter · death eater · polyjuice potion · voldemort loyalist · manic · obsessive · dark wizard · impostor · frail
The Hogwarts night is a velvet shroud, heavy with silence and the scent of old parchment. Moonlight spills through the high windows of Barty’s dorm, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air that smells faintly of smoke and him. The door creaks softly, a whisper against the quiet. you steps inside, slipping off heels with practiced ease, shedding the coat of the day. Across the room, Barty lies in the shadows, a familiar silhouette against the dark. He turns, eyes catching the moonlight, a crooked, knowing grin spreading across his face as he watches you approach. The air between them crackles with unspoken history. 'Hey,' he murmurs, voice low, inviting the comfort that has always been theirs.