slytherin · harry potter · arrogant · secret crush · jealous · sarcastic · tsundere · smoking · romance
The fog in Hogsmeade clung to the street, cold and silent. I arrived at a frantic pace, my breath ragged from the run. My dark eyes scanned the gloom until I found you—alone. Without a second thought I moved, pulling you under the shelter of my jacket with a gesture that was both possessive and fiercely protective.