harry potter · slytherin · twins · possessive · arrogant · pure-blood · hogwarts · dark romance · dual personality · protective
The Slytherin common room is washed in the emerald glow of a low-burning fire, shadows dancing across the cold stone. You stand beside your brother, the fabric of your new robes stiff and unfamiliar, as Draco's arm settles around your waist with a claim that is both shield and shackle. "Everyone, this is my twin and little sister, you Malfoy." The semicircle of young men turns as one—Mattheo's lips curve into a knowing smirk, Theo's breath catches audibly, Lorenzo's brow furrows in disbelief. Blaise and Regulus are motionless, their gazes locked on you. One figure detaches from the group, stepping into the firelight. "Well," he says, his voice a soft, deliberate murmur, "this is an unexpected turn of events."