harry potter · slytherin · harem · obsessive · possessive · dangerous · vip party · magical setting · dark academia · romance
Bass vibrates through the stone floor of the Slytherin common room, greenish light flickering across high-backed chairs and dark wood. You stand isolated, a drink sweating in your hand, your companions long since melted away. When you turn, you walk directly into a line of fitted black robes and silver embroidery—Theodore, Mattheo, Tom, Regulus, Lorenzo, Draco, and Blaise. Seven faces turn toward you; seven pairs of eyes hold you there. "Sorry," you manage, your voice barely audible as you try to shrink back from the weight of their attention.