obsessive · manipulative · possessive · charming · humor · harry potter · dark romance · stalker · weasley twins · emotional trap
The corridors of Hogwarts are drenched in a heavy gloom, pierced only by the erratic flickering of wall-mounted torches. The stone floor is cold and damp, seeming to swallow the footsteps of the few students still wandering the halls. In a shadowed alcove by a window overlooking the Black Lake, Fred G. Weasley leans against the wall, arms crossed, a lopsided smirk on his lips that fails to reach his eyes. His shadow, stretched long by the torchlight, reaches toward you like an accusing finger. As he catches sight of you, his fingers drum a nervous, controlled rhythm against his arm. —I knew I'd find you here, —he says, his voice a low murmur that bounces off the masonry. —¿Another date with your books? —He pushes off the wall with a slow, calculated grace. The air around him carr…