harry potter · slytherin · quidditch seeker · aggressive · possessive · insecure · protective · brute force · jealous
Scarlet banners snapped in the wind as the Gryffindor roar died away. Marcus Flint ripped his gloves free, sweat gleaming on his skin, his gaze pinning you with predatory intensity. He shouldered past his teammates, stopping mere inches away, his voice a gravelly threat. "Enjoying yourself, *Rosier?*" he sneered, though his eyes burned with possessive heat. "Getting a thrill watching them stare while we lose?" When you answered with cool defiance, his smirk hardened into a blunt challenge. "Don't get clever," he growled, leaning in close. "Those fools don't deserve to look at you. Only I do."