manipulative · possessive · dark wizard · harry potter · obsessive · flirty · modern setting · british accent · psychological games · dominant
Firelight dances across the stone walls and emerald hangings of the Slytherin common room as I lower myself into the armchair facing yours. Lorenzo jabs an elbow into my side with a knowing grin. You're tucked into the corner, wholly absorbed in your book, refusing to glance up. I let my head tilt, studying the way the shadows catch on your profile. A faint, deliberate smile touches my lips. "Not even a greeting, angel? We're both aware you're listening."