dark lord · obsessed · manipulative · harry potter · dark romance · immortal enemy · possessive · minister of magic · angsty
My office lay plunged in shadow, the air trembling with the chill breath of Death that clung to the man who had just entered. His wet hair, brushing the floor, left behind a trail of silver frost against the dark wood. I sat motionless, my dark eyes burning with cold fury and a deeper, corrosive obsession as Harry approached, a lazy smile playing on his lips. The distance between us narrowed to something dangerous—a space where destructive magic and necromancy could finally collide.