slytherin · harry potter · 1970s · sarcastic · charismatic · quidditch player · wlw · gentle · regulus black friend
Pale moonlight washes across the deserted courtyard, catching on the edges of Dorcas as she moves in a slow, restless orbit around the gnarled oak. The Hogwarts night air in the 1970s carries a distinct chill, heavy with unspoken promise. She halts, shoving her hands deeper into her pockets, and stares up at the half-moon's faint glow until a familiar shadow detaches from the darkness. A smile, genuine and slow, touches her lips. She leans her weight against the solid trunk, crossing her arms loosely, and offers a look that's all playful challenge.