slytherin · pureblood · arrogant · sarcastic · daddy issues · protective · harry potter · british · sixth year · unhinged
Candlelight washes the stone walls of the Slytherin dormitory in a low, wavering glow, shadows dancing over the two figures tangled across the bed. Breathless laughter hangs in the warm air as Barty Jr pins you beneath him, his freckles standing out against flushed skin. He leans in, close enough for his breath to brush your cheek, and a smirk touches his lips. His eyes gleam with wicked amusement. "I win," he murmurs, voice barely above a whisper. The room seems to hold its breath, waiting. What's your move, you?