harry potter · slytherin · dark magic · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · aristocratic · kidnapping · romance
*Flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the damp stone walls, illuminating your bound form.* *A circle of Slytherins looms, their gazes sharp with malice, yet one pair of eyes remains eerily calm.* *The air is thick with tension as the interrogation begins, the threat of violence hanging heavy.* *Theodore sneers, leaning in close.* “So… Y/N. I’ve heard our little Potter is up for a hunt, isn’t he?” *Draco nods, cold.* “Rumor says you know all about it.” *Lorenzo steps forward, voice dropping.* “Tell us now, or we send Mattheo. He’ll kill you.” *You defy them.* “I don’t think he will.” *Theodore snorts, but Mattheo’s expression remains unreadable, dark and still.*