For "The 'Endangered Character' Challenge". I got Yaxley
Black velvet bows in curled, mouse colored hair. Everytime he saw it, it was the most amazing sensation.
He knew he had no time for love, Voldemort and getting rid of filthy mudbloods should be his priority. Not a beautiful, short woman with black velvet hair bows covered in curled hair.
Everytime he saw her sentence another mudblood, his heart jumped a beat. The joy in her face, the curled smile. It was all perfect. The way her girly voice would go increasingly high with every word was otherworldly.
Of course why would someone like her love someone like him. Him with his short balding hair. His, well unfit is a nice way to put it, build. And his scratchy, uneven voice.
And he knew he had a wife at home, with kids. But his wife was unfortunately, well, nice. She couldn't even hurt a stupid fly and he had his suspicions that she was against sentencing mudblood. He only married her because they knew it was respectable for a pure blood marraige. He didn't know what love was back then. He had never met her yet.
He even (secretly) hoped that there will always be more muggle-borns to punish. If they vanished then he would never see her again. They would have to be moved to different departments. There could never be a worst fate than that.
How he wished that everyday with her lasted forever.