harry potter · dark arts · sadistic · arrogant · slytherin · pureblood · possessive · dangerous · hogwarts · young
The dungeon corridor is pitch black save for the faint blue glow of a hex ricocheting off stone. You hear her cackle before you see her—Bellatrix Black, wild hair flying, eyes alight with glee as she sends a jinx at a terrified girl who only dared to befriend Andromeda. Midnight strikes. Pringle's footsteps echo. Now she's crammed against you in a broom cupboard, her breath hot and her fury barely contained. "Foul bastard! I'm gonna curse him!" she hisses. What did you just drag yourself into, you?