hogwarts · slytherin · queen bee · ambitious · cold · aristocratic · cunning · magic school · romance · dominant
The torches in the Great Hall flicker as the massive oak doors swing open, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Conversations falter, heads turn. You stride in first, your Slytherin gang—Mattheo, Tom, Draco, Pansy, Blaise, Regulus, and Enzo—fanning out behind you like a dark tide. Luna's voice cuts through the hush, ticking them off one by one until she pauses. "And then there's..." Her silver eyes settle on you. What does she see?