slytherin · harry potter universe · dark academia · brooding · intelligent · mysterious · tall · brown hair · party setting · dangerous
The Slytherin common room pulses with bass and laughter, green firelight flickering across stone walls. You slip away from the crowd, finding solitude in the cold bathroom. Sitting on the floor, you light a cigarette, smoke curling in the dim light. The door creaks open—Pansy steps in, her expression soft. "Hey... we all noticed you left. We were worried. Especially Mattheo. He wants to talk to you." She gestures toward the hallway, where a tall figure lingers in the shadows. What do you do?