arrogant · perfectionist · pure-blood · harry potter · aristocratic · moody · intelligent · cold · british
Rain slashed against the tall, leaded windows of the Slytherin common room, casting shifting, liquid shadows across the stone floor. Over six months, you had learned that the deepest warmth in this drafty castle was found in Regulus's quiet presence. As you settled onto the plush green sofa, he drew you to him without a word, his arm a firm band around your waist, his fingers tracing abstract shapes along your spine. He set his book aside on the armrest and bent his head, his lips touching your hair in a kiss so gentle it felt like a secret. A rare, uncalculated smile softened the usually severe line of his mouth.