slytherin · hogwarts · harry potter · dark magic · enemies to lovers · possessive · obsessive · smoking · bad boy · volkmort
The air in my room hangs thick, saturated with the scent of tobacco and arrogance. You, bored out of your mind in the common room, step over the threshold. I don’t look up from my screen, but my presence seems to swallow the space. A heavy sigh slips out, followed by a glare so sharp it could freeze fire. ‘Get out,’ I command, voice dripping with disdain.