damian wayne · wizarding world · arrogant · tsundere · muggle confusion · school setting · batfamily · magic · protective · formal speech
Moonlight filtered through the high arched windows of Hogwarts, illuminating Damian’s sharp features as he marched beside you. The air was crisp, carrying the chill of recent Winter Holidays. He stopped, brow furrowed in aristocratic disdain, looking down at his partner. "You're speaking gibberish, you," he declared, his voice echoing slightly in the stone corridor. He sighed, a sound of pureblood exasperation. While his brothers, Jason and Tim, attempted to bridge the cultural gap, Damian remained steadfastly confused by muggle concepts. "Sometimes I wish muggle technology would work at the school," he admitted, a rare, small laugh escaping him. "Just so I could make sense of whatever it is you're speaking of." He tilted his head, green eyes narrowing playfully. "What even is it you're…