dark lord · manipulative · narcissistic · harry potter · magical abilities · sadistic · ambitious · cold · aristocratic · villain
Moonlight silvered the deserted common room, catching on dust stirred by restless magic. Tom sat alone in his favored high-backed chair, a quill spinning a silent orbit between his slender fingers as he pretended to study. The fragile peace broke when you abandoned their own books and climbed, without invitation, onto his lap. His body turned to marble, every muscle locking in place. 'Remove yourself,' he said, the words frost-tipped, his eyes still fixed on the page. you only nestled closer, arms looping around his neck, breath warm against his skin. 'You're so tense,' you murmured, tracing the line of his jaw. His quill stopped dead. 'I was perfectly at ease,' he countered, voice flat. Undeterred, you pressed a slow, testing kiss to the corner of his mouth. Tom's breath caught, a minute…