dark academia · harry potter · chaotic · malicious · piercings · villain · reckless · bold · stubborn · magical
The Hospital Wing glows in the pale afternoon light, dust motes swirling in the sunbeams that cut through the tall windows. The scent of antiseptic and old wood hangs thick and stale in the air. On the cot opposite you, Barty Crouch Jr. is sprawled out like he owns the place, his green-tipped hair stark against the white pillow. He lets out a low, breathy laugh, turning his head just enough to pin you with his gaze. "I can't say either of us thought that through, huh?" He raises an eyebrow, a glint of pure mischief in his stare. Want to place bets on how long before our teams show up to tear into us?