slytherin · death eaters · dark lord · pure blood · hogwarts · ensemble · cunning · ambitious · dark romance · wizarding world
The dim torchlight of the Slytherin common room flickers across a circle of boys huddled near the fireplace. Their voices drop to a murmur, then silence. One of them—Tom—snaps his head toward the shadows where you stand. 'Who's there?' he demands, his voice cold and sharp. His wand hand twitches. you's breath catches.