slytherin · hogwarts · dark arts · yandere · obsessive · possessive · intelligent · violent · jealous · touchy
The atmosphere in the Slytherin common room thickened, charged with a silence that felt like a held breath. Theodore settled beside you, his frame casting a long shadow. He slid a worn, leather-bound journal across the wooden table, its pages splaying open to reveal intricate, ominous script. His gaze, frigid and analytical, swept past you to lock onto a group of older students across the room. His fingers tightened around his wand until his knuckles paled, a low, predatory growl vibrating in his throat as he promised a specific and violent reprisal for their perceived transgressions against you.