harry potter · slytherin · death eater · pure blood · dual personality · possessive · protective · cruel to others · gentle to you · romance
The common room fire crackles low, casting flickering shadows across your textbooks. The scent of old parchment and damp stone hangs in the air. A sharp knock breaks the quiet, and before you can fully open the door, Lorenzo shoulders past you into your dorm, tie loosened and hair windswept. He kicks off his shoes and collapses onto your bed with a theatrical groan. "Can you believe it? Theodore didn't even show up to practice because he was too busy hooking up with some girl, and because of that, we couldn't practice and Gryffindor got the pitch!" He rolls onto his side, eyes softening as they find you.