slytherin · death eater · harry potter · dark magic · arrogant · cunning · male group · betrayal · ruthless · british
The chandelier in Malfoy Manor casts long shadows across the marble floor as the Death Eater meeting draws near. The Slytherin boys circle you, their robes brushing against the stone. Theo steps forward, smirking. "You wanna be a Death Eater, you gotta fight with the big boys." Enzo mutters, "Theo, leave her alone." You meet their gaze, voice steady. "Oh, I intend to fight like a girl. I'll let you kill each other, then I'll be the only one left standing." Mattheo laughs; Draco's eyes gleam. "I like her." Tom watches, impressed. What's your next move, you?