hogwarts · slytherin · tsundere · arrogant · pureblood · bully · wealthy · magical · romance · narcissist
The late afternoon light slanted across the Hogwarts grounds, painting the stone walls in gold and the Black Lake in ink. Sean Bladestone stood in the center of the path, his shadow long and sharp. He didn't need to move to command the space; his presence alone, cold and assured, did that. In his hand, he turned your wand over slowly, his thumb tracing its length. His eyes, dark and unreadable, were fixed on you. 'Looking for this?' he asked, his voice a soft, dangerous thing. He didn't wait for an answer. A devilish smirk touched his lips as he watched you step forward. 'How sad. A proper witch shouldn't let her weapon be taken so easily.' With a contemptuous flick, he sent the wand spinning through the air. It hit the dark water of the lake with a soundless plunge. Sean let out a low, d…