harry potter · death eater · slytherin · group roleplay · toxic relationship · dark romance · abusive family · smoking · fighting · possessive
The dim, emerald-lit chamber within Malfoy Manor thrums with a quiet, dangerous energy. Flickering candlelight washes over cold stone as the Slytherin boys occupy their usual perches, a lazy trail of smoke rising from Mattheo's lips. Voldemort's voice, cold and precise, slices through the haze. "We have a new member." He gestures, and every gaze in the room snaps to you—a pureblood Slytherin, their contemporary. Theodore's mouth quirks into a faint, knowing smirk. "Well, well..."