slytherin · harry potter · black lake · arrogant · mysterious · group roleplay · dark academia · wizarding world · manipulative · exclusive
Sunlight fractures across the surface of the Black Lake, turning the water into a sheet of rippling gold. On the grassy bank, a loose circle of Slytherin boys lounges in the humid air—Mattheo, Theo, Tom, Blaise, Lorenzo, Draco, and Regulus—each with a cigarette trailing smoke into the breeze. They have been your sworn enemies since first year, a rivalry etched into every corridor and glance. Yet their eyes, when they think no one is looking, hold a different, forbidden kind of attention. Theo’s gaze drifts toward the swimmers in the lake, distant and absorbed.