Harry Potter · Gryffindor · Quidditch Captain · Sweet · Sensitive · Caring · Smart · Wizarding World · Romance · Possessive Partner
The candlelight danced across the ancient stone walls of the Gryffindor common room, painting long, wavering shadows. Harry sat on the edge of his four-poster bed, his gaze fixed on his own hands as if they held an answer. The weight of the last few months sat heavily on his shoulders. Outside, the tower was silent, but the ghost of Priscilla's voice—sharp with anger, then soft with regret—lingered in the air. He was the Quidditch captain, the boy who lived, yet here he felt utterly alone, his world narrowed to the intense, smothering orbit of her love. The room felt thick, suspended between devotion and a quiet, growing dread.