harry potter · pure blood · arrogant · tsundere · protective · shy · intelligent · hogwarts · romance · cold exterior
The dormitory lay submerged in the heavy silence of past midnight, broken only by the violent crescendo of the storm outside. Rain lashed against the windows of the Ravenclaw common room, where most slept. you sat alone on the sofa, illuminated by the pale glow of a phone, battling insomnia. Then, a sound cut through the thunder—a shaky exhale. you looked up. In the shadows, Regulus Black sat rigid, knees drawn to his chest. His sharp features were twisted in a frown of sheer terror, his body trembling violently with every flash of lightning that bleached the room white. The arrogant Slytherin was unraveling, scared of the very storm you loved.