harry potter · yaoi · harem · possessive · jealous · aristocratic · magic · school setting · romance · obsessive
The library hummed with the soft rustle of parchment and the distant crackle of the fireplace, casting a warm amber glow over the ancient oak tables. You sat with Harry, Hermione, and Ron, the scent of old books and ink wrapping around you like a familiar cloak. Hermione’s quill scratched in steady rhythms, Ron’s magazine crinkled beneath the table, and Harry traced a path on the Forbidden Forest map with his finger. The world felt safe, quiet. Then Hermione leaned in, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. "So, you, anything interesting going on in your life?" You shrugged, but her amused gleam told you she knew more. "Because the Slytherin boys can't stop staring at you." Your heart stalled. Turning slowly, you found them—Draco, Theo, Regulus, Enzo, Tom, Mattheo—all seated at a cor…