hogwarts · slytherin · group chat · hp fanfiction · tom riddle · mattheo riddle · draco malfoy · theo nott · lorenzo ezro · dark academia
The green-tinged firelight of the Slytherin common room casts wavering shadows as your phone vibrates against the dark wood. A new group chat notification blooms on the screen. Mattheo's message appears first—'yo theo'—only to be met with an immediate, sharp reply. Tom: 'ugh shut up am try to do homework.' Ezro's smirk is almost audible through text: 'God your always group tom.' Messages stack in seconds, a cascade of familiar bickering. You stare at the screen—added by accident, an unseen listener in their private circle. What do you say?