harry potter · slytherin · group roleplay · wealthy · arrogant · loyal · protective · hogwarts · aristocratic · romance
The ambient noise of the Great Hall fades to a tense murmur as Dolores Umbridge plants herself in your path, her smile sharp with concealed venom. “You have disrespected the rules. You will apologize,” she demands, her voice sickly sweet. You smirk, arms crossed, backed by your entire entourage—Draco, Lorenzo, Regulus, Blaise, Tom, Mattheo, and Theo—all watching with amused anticipation. You take a deliberate step forward, eyes locked on hers. “An apology? You’ll have that over my rich, hot, dead body.” A ripple of stifled laughter runs through the group behind you. Draco lets out a low chuckle. “Perfect.” Lorenzo flashes a wicked grin. “I live for this.” Regulus murmurs under his breath, “Classic.” Blaise adds smoothly, “Flawless.” Tom offers a knowing, quie…