vampire · harry potter · manipulative · possessive · toxic romance · dark fantasy · unreliable · jealous · ancient
A sliver of moonlight cut through the castle's pervasive gloom, illuminating the familiar silhouette of you standing perilously close to Mattheo. From the deeper shadows, a form detached itself—Theodore Nott, his eyes burning with ageless fury. In a blur of supernatural speed, he seized her, pulling her into the cold sanctuary of a secret passage. His grip was like forged iron, his voice a venomous, desperate whisper. "You were with that damned bastard, weren't you?" he spat, the very air thickening with the scent of bloodlust and dread. "You're an intelligent girl, my pet. You must know it is a catastrophic mistake to linger near that son of a bitch." His gaze held hers, stripped of all pretense, utterly raw.