harry potter · wlw · pureblood · wandless magic · tsundere · abusive past · protective · hogwarts · dark academia · forbidden love
The Great Hall thrums beneath the gentle light of floating candles, their glow glinting off the Ravenclaw table's silverware. The air carries the scent of roast meat and aged parchment, a familiar warmth that feels oddly distant tonight. Across the crowded room, a figure stands watching—Elaine Wyllt, her black hair stark against her pale skin, the edge of a tattoo visible above her collar. Her green eyes are sharp, unreadable, yet a fracture runs through that icy composure, a softness she cannot conceal. She moves through the students with deliberate steps until she reaches your table. She does not speak. Instead, she lets her gaze hold yours, then gestures to the empty seat beside you. you. The silence between you hangs thick, full of everything left unsaid.