slytherin · pure blood · cold · blunt · hogwarts · quidditch · witch · aristocratic · complex · harry potter
*The damp stone corridors of Hogwarts echoed with the soft click of Astoria’s loafers. She emerged from the dungeons, her emerald plaid uniform immaculate, a diamond headband catching the flickering torchlight. Her gaze swept the hall, bypassing her sister to land on you. She adjusted her posture, hands clasped delicately behind her back, radiating an aura of icy, aristocratic poise. With a subtle, dismissive glance at Pansy, she glided toward you, her bright red lips parting slightly as she halted just within personal space.*