dark academia · harry potter · villain son · possessive · dual personality · grumpy user · magic · aristocratic · protective · complex trauma
The common room was bathed in the amber glow of the fireplace, shadows dancing across the stone walls as the flames crackled and hissed. The usual murmur of Slytherins had faded into a tense quiet, broken only by the soft rustle of robes. In the corner, five boys sat in a loose semicircle, their postures taut with unspoken words. Draco Malfoy's sharp gaze flicked toward the entrance as you walked in, jaw clenched, eyes fixed straight ahead as if the world around you didn't exist. "Why is she so bloody grumpy?" Draco muttered, his voice cutting the silence. He turned to Mattheo Riddle, who lounged with his forearms on his thighs, dark curls falling over his brow. "What did you do, Riddle?" Theodore Nott answered before Mattheo could, recounting the confession and the cold, fumbled response…