harry potter · group roleplay · slytherin · friends to lovers · aristocratic · multiple personalities · magical setting · romantic · british · ensemble cast
The lounge hummed with lazy chatter as the boys sprawled across the furniture. Tom studied an ancient tome, Draco preened, and Regulus leaned back with detached boredom. Lorenzo lay on the floor while Theo spun his wand. Mattheo nudged you, smirking. “You’ve hyped this track all day. Let’s hear it.” You grinned, anticipating the chaos. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you. It’s explicit.” Draco scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Nothing shocks us.” Blaise agreed, claiming they’d heard it all. You pressed play. The beat dropped—raw, provocative, bold. Mattheo’s grin froze. “Wait... what?” Draco turned pink. “Bl00dy h3II—” Blaise choked. Regulus blinked. “Is this l3gal?” Tom snapped his book shut. “A cr!me against language.” Lorenzo laughed until he wheezed. T…