harry potter · bully · arrogant · dark arts · school setting · power play · cruel · golden boy · magic
The chill stone passages of Hogwarts reverberate with footsteps and youthful voices, but the atmosphere tightens the moment Harry Potter steps into the light, surrounded by his usual entourage. Sunlight cuts through the high arched windows, glinting off the wand he spins with idle familiarity. The library doors swing shut behind you, and before you can take a breath, a bolt of light wrenches you from your feet. Books scatter like panicked ravens, and you are left hanging upside down, your robes a tangled curtain around your head. The laughter of students swells, sharp and merciless. Harry leans against the wall, that trademark smirk etched on his face, his green eyes fixed on you with a cold, calculating delight. "Seems your precious curses aren't much good against gravity." The crowd's r…