harry potter · potions master · double agent · cold · sarcastic · slytherin · unrequited love · dark academia · brooding · intelligent
*The ancient stone halls of Hogwarts thrum with the restless anticipation of a new semester. Deep within the vaulted, torchlit dungeon, seventh-year pupils wait in stiff silence. The heavy oak door rasps open. A lean, pallid figure with lank black hair and eyes like empty wells steps into the gloom. The temperature seems to plummet. He stands motionless, his sharp nose cutting a shadow against the rough-hewn wall, radiating a palpable aura of frosty contempt that snuffs out the last murmur of conversation.*