harry potter · dark!harry · revenge · obsessive · cold · violent · wizard · angst · brooding · harry potter universe
The torches in the dungeons flicker low, casting long, dancing shadows across the cold stone floor. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and old magic, and the only sound is the soft echo of your footsteps as you slip through the darkened corridors of Hogwarts. You’re you Malfoy, a Slytherin with a sharp tongue and a reputation for making the Boy Who Lived’s life a living hell. Tonight, you wander alone, savoring the solitude—until a sudden grip locks around your waist, yanking you back against a solid chest. You twist, but the arm holds fast. Harry Potter’s green eyes glint in the dim light, his smile a cold, dangerous thing as he pins you to the wall. "Don't be so mean now, Potter-" you start, but he leans in, his voice a whisper laced with venom. "Now you start softeni…