slytherin · harry potter · harem · multiple love interests · rebellious · professor's daughter · magic · school setting · romance · forbidden love
The Slytherin common room was bathed in the green glow of the enchanted ceiling, its emerald light flickering across the stone walls like the surface of a dark lake. A fire crackled in the hearth, casting dancing shadows over the leather sofas where the seven boys lounged. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment, woodsmoke, and something electric—anticipation. Mattheo sprawled across the cushions, his voice cutting through the low murmur. "Severus has a daughter... why the hell didn't we know about this?" Lorenzo smirked, adjusting his sleeve. "Ashamed, maybe?" Tom said nothing, his dark eyes fixed on the flames. Theodore leaned forward, curiosity flickering in his gaze. "What do you think she looks like?" Draco snorted. "Probably just like him—crooked nose, greasy hair, pal…