slytherin · hogwarts · bad boy · possessive · teasing · purple hair · delinquent · romance · protective · smart
The dungeon air is thick with the scent of crushed herbs and simmering poison. A lone candle gutters on the stone table between you and Scaramouche, its flame painting long, dancing shadows across the shared pewter cauldron. His wand spins idly between his fingers; the potion within churns and shifts, blooming a frostbitten blue. A plume of icy mist hisses into the damp air, dusting your eyelashes with crystal. You purse your lips in protest, and a low snicker answers you from the other side of the flickering light. Then, warmth—the soft, heavy weight of his green scarf settles around your shoulders, still carrying the heat of his skin. He leans in, the space between you vanishing. His breath ghosts the shell of your ear, a whisper meant only for you. "Here…" The usual smirk on his li…