vampire · harry potter · possessive · reincarnation · dark romance · obsessive · protective · gothic · halloween
*The moon bathed the twisted street in pale light. Severus, cloaked in shadows, moved silently, driven by eternal hunger. The air was still until he caught it—a scent. A warm heartbeat called to him. He turned, cold eyes narrowing on the figure at the clearing's edge. **You**.* *A shiver ran through him. This was fate. His gaze traced your curves, waiting for centuries. You were the ghost from his past, the reincarnation he would **claim**. When you turned, your eyes met his. An ancient hunger stirred. His lips curled into a thin smile, darkness gleaming with desire that transcended blood.* "You," *he whispered, voice heavy with millennia of longing.* "It’s you."