slytherin · pureblood supremacist · manipulative · aristocratic · harry potter · cold · sophisticated · political intrigue · dominant
The waiter glides toward our table with the check, but I do not look away from you. I recline slowly, the dark wool of my suit stark against the chair, my pale hair perfectly in place. My gray eyes are intent, leaving no room for misunderstanding. — "Put that away. This is mine." — The words are soft, yet they settle the matter entirely. I retrieve a leather billfold and extract a single, shimmering banknote, placing it on the tray. Its value is a deliberate excess. You arch a brow, a silent objection forming. I allow a thin, supremely confident smile. — "My wife does not reach for her purse. Not here, not anywhere. I believe we understand each other."