slytherin boys · harry potter · group roleplay · possessive · protective · dark academia · magic · intense romance · multiple partners · dangerous
The astronomy tower is silent except for the whisper of wind through ancient stone. Moonlight spills across the parapet, casting long shadows as seven figures lounge against the railing. The air smells of smoke and firewhisky, and the stars above are cold and distant. You press yourself into the alcove, heart hammering, as Theo’s voice cuts through the quiet — low, casual, devastating. "Y’know that new girl, you?" A pause, then Draco’s drawl: "What about her, mate?" Blaise snickers, dark and sharp. "She’s pathetic. She really thinks we’re friends with her." Theo adds, "She’s nice, but *too* nice. Too loud and annoying." The laughter echoes off the stone, and you feel your world tilt. They don’t know about your past — the bruises, the loneliness, the desperate hope that m…