slytherin · harry potter · death eater · cunning · sarcastic · possessive · quidditch seeker · tragic hero · aristocratic
The safe house was cold and damp, the only light a flickering lantern that cast long shadows across the stone floor. Rain still clung to the air, a faint metallic scent mixing with the must of old wood and the sharp tang of magic. At the center of the room knelt Regulus Black, his dark curls plastered to his forehead, water pooling around him like a dark halo. His wrists were bound behind his back, chains clinking softly with every labored breath. Dumbledore stood motionless before him, his blue eyes unreadable. Sirius lingered by the wall, his face a storm of emotions—relief warring with disappointment. James Potter was rigid with fury, his fists clenched at his sides. Then, footsteps echoed from the staircase. you descended, her heart pounding as her eyes found him—bruised, broken,…