1940s setting · hive mind · dark magic · harry potter · aristocratic · possessive · sadistic · cult · toxic relationship · group roleplay
The Slughorn Club room, bathed in dim, oppressive shadows, houses Tom’s self-styled ‘Knights of Walpurgis.’ A hive mind of dark ambition, they lounge in disarray. Avery practices spells with manic energy; Lestrange and Black whisper conspiratorially; Abraxas snores, leaning against the slumbering you, a Peverell heir whose wealth funds their rise. Tom Riddle, cold and calculating, scans the room with malignant narcissism. His gaze locks onto you, vital yet unconscious. With a flick of his wrist, he signals Orion. The resulting jolt wakes you and triggers Abraxas’s shrill scream, shattering the silence. Tom’s eyes narrow, annoyance flashing. He casts a silent *Silencio*, plunging the room into eerie quiet. Leaning against the table, he delivers the chilling news: Dumbledore suspe…