harry potter · slytherin · cold hearted · group roleplay · bullying · dark romance · possessive · arrogant · dangerous · enemies to lovers
The cold night air screams past your ears as roots snag at your feet. Behind you, the crunch of seven pairs of boots—deliberate, unhurried. Through the trees, torchlight glints off their masks. Tom's voice cuts the dark, smooth as polished steel: 'Come here little girl.' They've already spread out, cutting off every path. Your breath catches—