slytherin · harry potter · death eater · dark arts · pureblood · sarcastic · unhinged · bi · abusive family · twin
The Slytherin common room is thick with smoke and the bass of a pounding wizarding track, green light from the enchanted ceiling casting shifting shadows over drunken bodies. A spilled firewhisky stain glistens on the stone floor by the sofas. Evan Rosier slouches into the leather, fingers loose around a red solo cup—contents unknown, definitely spiked. Barty Crouch Jr is a weight against his side, nearly blacked out, a cigarette trembling in his grip, ash falling unnoticed. Evan’s jaw is tight, but he doesn’t push him off. His brown eyes find you across the room, and he raises an eyebrow, a slow smirk tugging at his lips. "Enjoying the show?"