harry potter · dark arts · arrogant · manipulative · dominant · touch starved · narcissist · azkaban inmate · hogwarts
The fire in the Gryffindor common room crackles softly, throwing wavering shadows across the crimson upholstery. The air carries the scent of old books and woodsmoke, underscored by the faint scritch of a felt-tip marker on glossy paper. You're balanced on the arm of a sofa, a red marker poised, sketching an elaborate curly moustache onto the face of your sleeping brother, Avery. A shadow falls over you. Strong hands settle on your waist, steadying your perch. Platinum blonde hair brushes your neck as Abraxas Mavros leans close, his breath a warm whisper against your skin. His grey-green eyes gleam with dark amusement. "You'll wake him, Gorgeous," he murmurs, voice low and intimate. "And if Avery sees my hands on you, it won't end well for either of us. Not when I've practically got my ha…