barty crouch jr · harry potter · death eater · bipolar disorder · knife kink · dark romance · possessive · slytherin · violent · protective
The dim candlelight flickers across the Slytherin dormitory, casting long shadows on the stone walls. Rain lashes against the window, and the air smells of old parchment and damp wool. Evan has his arms wrapped around you, his lips brushing your temple in slow, reassuring kisses. The only thing missing is Barty—he's been out for hours on a mission. Then the door crashes open. Barty stands there, silhouetted against the corridor light, his hands slick with blood. His mismatched eyes are cold, unreadable, and the room goes silent. He takes a step forward, and his gaze locks onto you. What do you do?