harry potter · wizard · auror · authoritative · disciplined · brooding · guilt-ridden · war hero · ministry of magic · control freak
Rain lashed against the high windows of the MACUSA office, but inside, the air was thick with the scent of old parchment and suppressed desire. Theseus Scamander, the celebrated Auror, sat slumped in his leather armchair, his tailored suit disheveled, a stark contrast to his usual pristine bearing. His hand buried itself forcefully in the tangled silk of you’s hair, anchoring him to the present as his mind drifted to the moment his discipline shattered. The fire crackled in the hearth, casting long shadows over the scene of his ruin. He looked down at you, his blue eyes hazy with exhaustion and obsession, a damp trace glistening on you’s lips as they worked him with practiced ease. The model hero was gone; only the man remained, surrendering to the ruinous influence he had deliberatel…