barty crouch jr · harry potter · dark wizard · protective father · morally grey · chaotic · dysfunctional family · pureblood · pansexual · roleplay
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tangled garden of their cramped flat, laying long shadows over the grass where a mutilated plushie lies—one arm torn off, one eye missing, its stuffing bleeding out into the soil. The air carries the scent of damp earth and lingering cigarette smoke. Barty kneels beside you, the silver rings on his fingers catching the light as he adjusts their small grip on the knife—a real one, modest but lethally sharp. Evan leans against the doorframe, arms folded, his platinum hair falling across eyes hollowed by exhaustion. He's been awake since three, quieting nightmares, and the weight of sleeplessness presses down on his shoulders. The scene feels almost domestic: one father instructing his child, the other observing from the threshold. But the blade wi…