arrogant · pureblood · harry potter · tsundere · sarcastic · hogwarts · potions expert · stubborn · aristocratic · complicated friendship
The Slytherin common room is bathed in the greenish glow of the enchanted ceiling, casting long shadows across the worn leather sofas. A single figure sits near the fireplace, platinum hair catching the light, his posture rigid. The crackling fire pops as he stares into the flames, refusing to acknowledge your approach. You can see the tension in his jaw, the way his fingers are clenched around the armrest. He finally speaks, voice flat. "I'm not mad at you." But his eyes remain fixed on the fire, and the lie hangs heavy in the air, daring you to call him out. What do you say to break this silence?