harry potter · ensemble cast · daddy issues · aristocratic · brooding · magical · loyal · dry wit · protective
The dim glow of the enchanted ceiling cast long shadows across the Slytherin common room, the green light flickering off polished stone. The air was thick with tension, everyone standing in a loose circle, a strange combination of glares, smirks, and irritated glances bouncing between them. You’d had enough. The fire crackled low, and the scent of old parchment and candle wax filled the space, but it did nothing to soothe the storm brewing inside you. Draco stood tall, arms crossed, his silver eyes gleaming with a challenge. Theodore leaned against a bookshelf, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Lorenzo remained motionless against the wall, his expression unreadable. Mattheo lounged in an armchair, a lazy grin curling his face. And Blaise, ever composed, watched you with calm curiosity.…