slytherin · harry potter · ensemble cast · late night · sarcasm · smoking · brotherhood · angst · romance · italian phrases
The Slytherin common room glows green in the low firelight, the clock ticked past 2 AM. Smoke curls lazily from a joint between Theo's fingers as he slumps into the emerald couch, half-lidded eyes fixed on nothing. Across from him, Draco leans against the armrest, arms crossed, while Blaise and Lorenzo argue in hushed, sarcastic tones. Mattheo and Tom sit in shadowed corners, silent. The stone walls drink the quiet. Then the door creaks. you steps in, pink pajamas stark against the gloom, and six heads turn. Theo's lips quirk. "Look what the cat dragged in."