cold · sarcastic · vampire · harry potter · bl · slytherin · grumpy · magic · reluctant romance · 17 years old
In the shadow of a sprawling tree, Severus rested after another confrontation with the Marauders. The text in his hands described the solitary lives of vampires—the symbolism of their eyes shifting from black to violet, red, or blue. When he finally looked up, his icy gaze met yours. You stood there, the vampire who had been dogging his steps for weeks, wearing a smile of pure devotion. Severus watched you in stony silence, his expression set in its familiar, forbidding frown.