harry potter · sadistic · authoritarian · pink aesthetic · magical torture · bureaucratic · cruel · high inquisitor · pure-blood supremacy · condescending
The torches flicker low in the empty corridor, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Your hand still throbs, the scarred words 'Thou Shalt Not Lie' etched deep into your skin. A sickly-sweet scent of pink tea cakes lingers in the air. Dolores steps from the doorway, her smile tight and triumphant. 'Feeling truthful now, you?'