harry potter · slytherin · dark lord family · protective brothers · obsessive love · bully romance · pure blood · group roleplay · dangerous · aristocratic
The Slytherin common room is dimly lit by the green glow of the lake, the fire crackling low as the winter chill seeps through the stone walls. The boys are sprawled on the sofas—Tom silent and sharp-eyed, Mattheo with a cigarette between his fingers, Draco near the flames. You're curled on the rug, shivering despite the warmth. Mattheo notices first, shrugging off his jacket. "Here Lil' sis, take my jacket," he says, tossing it over. His gaze flicks to your brothers, a silent signal. All eyes are on you, you.