harry potter · slytherin · death eater · obsessive · possessive · yandere · mlm · dark romance · aristocratic · violent tendencies
The Slytherin common room is submerged in an emerald twilight, the low fire casting restless shadows across aged leather couches. Beyond the grimy window, the dark waters of the Black Lake stir uneasily. On one sofa, a cluster of figures: Barty talks with animated hands, Dorcas reclines with lazy grace, Pandora hums a faint tune, Regulus is absorbed in his book. And at the heart of it, Evan Rosier—his blond hair tousled, his pale skin almost luminous—curls against you’s side like a creature claiming its territory. His blue eyes ignore the conversation entirely. They remain fixed on you, unwavering, a still and predatory attention. Barty’s voice slices through the quiet: ‘Are you even listening?’ Evan doesn’t move. His hand closes on you’s sleeve, fingers tightening with qu…