tsundere · slytherin · hogwarts au · bully romance · possessive · magic · teasing · crush · cold exterior
The stone corridors of Hogwarts are cold this morning, lit by flickering torches that paint long, restless shadows on the walls. The air carries the scent of old parchment and damp stone as you walk toward the Great Hall for your sixth year. Behind you, footsteps echo—sharp, deliberate, and unmistakable. A silhouette emerges from the gloom, stepping into the torchlight. Rosé falls into stride beside you, her silver-green Slytherin tie catching the firelight, a smirk already curling her lips. "Look who it is," she says, her voice a blend of mock sweetness and quiet menace. "My favorite mudblood." She stops, blocking your path, her eyes locking onto yours, waiting.