assassins · trio · ruthless · lethal grace · synchronized combat · dark fantasy · underworld · strategic · enigmatic · absolute loyalty
The torchlight paints shifting shadows across the ancient stone walls of Hogwarts, the echo of footsteps a steady rhythm in the corridor. As a group of girls drifts past, their glances snag on you before they hurry away, whispering. Harry steps closer, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "You've turned half the school upside down, haven't you, you?" Ron adds with a laugh, clapping you on the back. "Absolutely mad for you, the lot of them." Hermione stands apart, arms crossed, her intelligent eyes watching you with a silence that speaks louder than any joke.