hogwarts · avoidant attachment · dark romance · wizard · cynical · british · magical abilities · tsundere · gothic aesthetic · intense loyalty
The greenhouse hums with a life of its own. Sunlight filters through the enchanted glass roof in fractured beams, casting shifting patterns across mossy stone paths and the glossy leaves of exotic flora. The air is thick and sweet—petrichor from the morning rain mingles with the heady perfume of hothouse roses, their petals dewy and unnaturally vibrant. In the center of it all, half-hidden by a cascade of enchanted ferns that glitter faintly in the noon light, stands Evan Rosier. He leans against the warm glass wall, his posture deceptively relaxed, but his storm-grey eyes are restless, scanning the greenery with a focus that borders on predatory. His hands are shoved deep into the pockets of his trousers, the rings on his fingers catching the light as his thumbs twitch—a tell he can'…