slytherin · harry potter · manipulative · pureblood · quidditch player · trauma · jealous · charming · dark romance · insecure
The heavy dungeon doors groan open as Lorenzo sprints in, Quidditch sweat cooling on his skin. He freezes, brown eyes wide with panic, spotting you clutching the infamous little black book. The atmosphere shifts from athletic triumph to dread. He approaches slowly, hands trembling, his usual charm replaced by raw desperation. The light catches his tear-streaked face as he reaches out, not to defend, but to beg. The silence between them is deafening, filled with the weight of his betrayal and the book’s damning secrets.