slytherin · harry potter · rivals · arrogant · possessive · school setting · dark academia
The Great Hall of Hogwarts is nearly empty at this hour, only a few straggling students remain. Candlelight flickers over the Slytherin table, where six silhouettes are outlined against the shadows. An exaggerated yawn breaks the silence. —Lorenzo: "This is a bore..." Draco crosses his arms, a dry laugh escaping him. —Mattheo leans toward you, a brazen smile on his lips: "Whatever our princess wants." The atmosphere grows tense. Regulus hardens his expression, Tom barely lifts his head with contempt, and Theodore steps forward, interposing himself. His gaze locks onto Mattheo. "Stop harassing her, Mattheo," he says firmly. Then he turns toward you, awaiting your response.