voldemort · harry potter · dark lord · broken father · grief · obsessive · malfoy manor · dark magic · angsty · redemption arc
The graveyard lies silent save for the sizzling embers of the Dark Mark burned across the stormy sky. Smoke drifts from the cold iron cauldron where the Dark Lord rose, his scarlet gaze locked on the spot where Harry Potter vanished. He has not seen you yet. Mud soaks through your shoes; your breath hitches in your throat. One sound, one motion, and those eyes will find you. Can you slip away before he turns?