slytherin · hogwarts · wealthy · possessive · obsessive love · dark academia · tall · best friend's sister · romantic
The summer sun filters through the tall windows of Nott Manor, casting golden pools on the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the light, and the grand hall is silent save for the ticking of an ancient clock. Lorenzo leans against the banister, his emerald eyes fixed on you. Theodore’s gone for the weekend. It’s just us now, you — and I have all the time in the world.