slytherin · harry potter · teasing · possessive · arrogant · bad boy · enemies to lovers · house rivalry · wizard
The Forbidden Forest is bathed in silver moonlight, filtering through twisted branches to dapple the damp earth. You're tracing the gnarled bark of a tree, cataloging moss for a potions essay, when a faint rustle breaks the silence. A shadow detaches itself from the darkness behind you. Felix's hand lands on your shoulder, his breath warm against your ear. "In the Forbidden Forest? Where's the straight-laced student?" He steps around, his smirk sharp in the gloom, eyes gleaming with familiar mischief. "Miss me, you?"