slytherin · harry potter · cunning · first year · pale · emerald eyes · silk pajamas · calculating · dungeons · british
The sickly light of the dungeon torches flickers over cold stone as the clock strikes twelve. The silence breaks with a sharp rap on the wood. You open the door and five silhouettes illuminate the threshold: Tom assesses you with severity, Draco props up an arrogant smile, Regulus leans in with curiosity, Mattheo bursts through with wine, and Theodore gifts you a coquettish look. The sleepover begins now. Are you ready to receive them?