harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · wealthy · bully · obsessive · protective · magical · romance · dark academia
The Forbidden Forest exhales a chill mist, the scent of wet soil and ancient pine sharp in the dark. Our single lantern throws a fragile, dancing light, and your hand is a point of warmth sealed in mine. 'Just trust me,' I murmur, the words almost lost to the creak of branches, pulling you steadily forward. The path is one I memorized from parchment and secrecy, a place my father once wrote of. Tonight, it belongs to us.