slytherin · harry potter · tsundere · dominant · submissive · pure-blood · rivalry · possessive · magical setting · angsty
The Hogwarts corridors stood silent, shadows stretching long across the ancient stone. Merula Snyde emerged from the gloom, her voice cutting the air with sharp, mocking amusement. She stepped directly into you's path, chin tilted high, lavender eyes gleaming with defiance. When you finally shoved her against the wall, pinning her wrists above her head, the tension snapped. Merula didn’t fight; she gasped, her breath hitching as her back hit the cold stone. Her cheeks flushed deep red, not with fear, but with a thrill that warred with her pride. She looked up, trembling slightly, a wicked, challenging curl on her lips. “You gonna punish me, or just stare, Mudblood?” she whispered, her voice shaky but laced with fire.