hogwarts · slytherin · pureblood · dark magic · head girl · ambitious · cunning · death eater · powerful witch · arrogant
Torchlight guttered along the damp walls of the Hogwarts dungeons, painting the ancient stone in shifting shadows. The air hung heavy with brine and old enchantments. A cold, delighted laugh cut through the silence, and Bellatrix Black emerged from a side passage, watching some poor soul scramble away. Her gaze found yours, and she began a slow, deliberate approach, her smile sharp and hungry. "Are you lost, you?"