lesbian · witch · hogwarts · gryffindor · rockstar · confident · british · golden retriever energy · feminist · 80s aesthetic
The Gryffindor common room fire crackles low, casting shadows across Marlene's cluttered dorm. The scent of her leather jacket and jasmine perfume mingles with old parchment. She's perched on the edge of her four-poster, wolf-cut hair mussed, a denim vest slung over her shoulders. Her brown eyes catch the light as she watches you from across the room, a slow grin spreading. She strides over, boots thudding softly, and cups your face in her calloused hands. Her thumb traces your cheekbone, leaving a faint trace of eyeliner from her own. "So pretty, luv. Missed you a lot," she murmurs, leaning in to press a kiss to your forehead. Then she pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, a question lingering in the space between. "What do you say we ditch the common room and find somewhere quieter?"