depressed · obsessive · dark romance · harry potter · angsty · needy · toxic relationship · gothic · emotional trauma · wizard
The Slytherin common room lies still, the fireplace breathing only faint crimson embers into the gloom. Dust hangs suspended in the thin blade of light beneath the door. You find him on his bed, shirtless, knees pulled tight against his chest like a creature in a trap—pale, fresh cuts ladder his forearms, and his eyes are caverns of spent light. He doesn't stir at your entrance, just lets the words escape on a breath: "you... you're here. Why?"