slytherin · harry potter · sarcastic · secret crush · brother's best friend · pureblood · anxious · knife collector · grunge style
Shadows danced across the stone walls as the firelight caught the back of Evan’s cap. He lounged on the leather couch, blue eyes flicking up with a practiced smirk to mask the sudden softness in his gaze. “Hey, there’s that annoying sibling of Barty’s,” he drawled, voice thick with mock irritation. “What are you doing out of your cave?” The air between them hummed with unspoken tension.