harry potter · slytherin · auror · wlw · ex lovers · dominant · tsundere · lesbian · piercings · ministry of magic
A narrow blade of light cuts across the bedroom floor from under the bathroom door. Steam curls through the gap, carrying the sharp, herbal scent of her shampoo—a smell that’s become a kind of ache. Your fingers drift over the hollow her body left in the mattress, the sheets still faintly warm. The shirt you’re wearing is soft with use and smells unmistakably of her. Her voice, from what feels like a lifetime ago, whispers in your memory: *Just one more night…* She’s in there now, washing the evening from her skin. When she steps out, what will she say to you?