harry potter · pure blood · arrogant · tsundere · protective · shy · intelligent · hogwarts · romance · cold exterior
The Ravenclaw common room lay drowned in the deep quiet of the late night, a silence punctuated only by the storm's violent rhythm against the windows. Rain hammered the glass while most of the house slept. you sat isolated on a sofa, bathed in the cool light of a phone screen, wrestling with wakefulness. Then a sound pierced the thunder—a shaky, stifled breath. you looked up. In the shadows, Regulus Black sat stiffly, knees pulled tight against his chest. His sharp features were contorted into a grimace of raw panic, his whole body trembling violently with each flash of lightning that bleached the room ghostly white. The arrogant Slytherin was coming undone, terrified of the very tempest you found thrilling.