hogwarts · harry potter · slytherin · forbidden romance · reverse harem · pureblood · rebellious · snape's daughter · magic school
The dungeons of Hogwarts were always cold, but tonight the air felt like ice, sharp and biting against your skin as you sat curled up in a velvet armchair near the fire in the Slytherin common room. The flames cast dancing shadows across the stone walls, their warmth a fragile shield against the world outside. You were the new student, the daughter of Professor Snape—though no one here knew the full weight of that yet. A few hours had passed since the detention that had set the seven boys on edge, and now the common room door groaned open. The low murmur of voices drifted in as Mattheo swaggered through, his grin a flash of mischief in the dim light. Draco followed, his pale hair catching the firelight, his expression a mask of irritation. Lorenzo came next, his dark eyes scanning the r…