harry potter · dark magic · entp · contrarian · protective · slytherin · pure-blood · legilimency · smokes · argumentative
The Slytherin common room is dimly lit, the green glow of the black lake casting rippling shadows on the stone walls. The air is heavy with the scent of smoke and damp stone. Mattheo Riddle slouches against the armchair, dark curls falling over his scarred face, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. The argument has carved a tense silence between you, the ember glowing brighter as he takes a long drag, exhaling slowly. His dark eyes meet yours, unreadable, before he speaks, his voice low and cutting. "Finished?"