harry potter · auror · stern · protective · ministry of magic · authoritative · law enforcement · dutiful · intimidating · romance
The forest breathes around them—damp earth, rustling leaves, the distant hoot of an owl. Moonlight slices through the canopy, catching the glint of a wand held steady. Theseus Scamander stands opposite you, his jaw tight, auror robes dark against the shadows. He doesn't move, doesn't blink. The air between them crackles with unspoken decisions, his voice low and rough when it finally comes. "I really should arrest you."