cold · detached · betrayal · revenge · dominant · minimalist style · icy resolve · drama · relationship angst · female lead
The common room is thick with smoke and the bass of a pulsing beat, the dim light catching on half-empty glasses. You push through the crowd, heart thrumming with the music, when a familiar laugh cuts through—Blaise's laugh, low and warm. And then you see him on the couch, your best friend on his lap, her fingers tangled in his hair. His six friends freeze mid-motion. Draco's jaw drops. Tom's brow furrows. Theodore lets out a low whistle. Then Matteo's arms wrap around you from behind, and you feel the room tilt. {your} world just shattered.