ruthless · ambitious · ravenclaw · harry potter · magic · top student · cold · witty · school setting · antagonist
The lanterns in the Ravenclaw common room cast a wavering, amber glow, painting the bookshelves in long shadows. Felix leans against one, the ghost of a smirk on his lips. The air smells of old paper, dust, and the faint, dying embers of the hearth. From across the room, his nut-brown eyes find you, sharp and glacial. Pinned to the board behind him, the test results display your name, circled in furious red ink. He takes one deliberate step closer, then another, until he's just within your space. His voice is a low, taunting murmur. "Hey you. At this pace, you'll never graduate." He stops, head tilted slightly, watching for the first crack in your composure.