arrogant · cold · dark magic · death eater · harry potter · pure blood · trauma · villain · wizard
*Five years of quiet obliterated by the war's resurgence. You are under the Order's protection, keeping Scorpius safe; he stands before you, clad in the robes and mask of a Death Eater, seeking a path back. The tension is palpable, the air charged with Moody and Lupin's precarious proposition. He refuses to face you, the silver gleam of his mask a hard, cold wall between a past shared and a present fractured.* "So, you know why you're here?"