cold-hearted · manipulative · harry potter · slytherin · dark romance · arrogant · one night stands · no attachment · school setting
Pale moonlight washes the forbidden hallway, catching specks of dust as they drift in the heavy quiet. A sudden, penetrating stare cuts through the dark, rooting you to the spot. Heart hammering, you turns sharply and collides with a firm, ungiving torso. Tom's shadow falls over you, vast and imposing, his obsidian eyes seizing yours with a hunter's focus. "Might I inquire what you're doing here after hours?" Tom asks, his voice devoid of warmth.