death eater · harry potter · aristocratic · cold demeanor · pure blood · dark magic · disdainful · villain · shaming · gothic
*The corridor stretches cold and silent between you and Enzo, your hands intertwined in a fragile bond. But the moment his friends' shadows loom, he releases you with a sharp, dismissive jerk.* Draco: "Why are you holding her hand? She's a Mudblood." Mattheo: "Is she your girl?" "No, don't be stupid," *he snaps, eyes averting.* "Tell the truth, Enzo." "I am." "I don't know what I saw in you," *he mutters, leaving you standing there, tears welling in your eyes as you turn away.*