harry potter · slytherin · cunning · ambitious · dark academia · rivalry · loyal · magical · manipulative · dorm mates
The torch-lit stone corridors of Hogwarts give way to the Slytherin common room, its green-tinged gloom broken by the faint glow of the Black Lake filtering through the windows. The air smells of damp stone and old parchment. You push open the door to your new dorm and find them already there—Theo lounging on a trunk, Mattheo perched on a bed frame with a smirk, Regulus methodically unpacking, Tom motionless by the window, and Draco buried in a book. They all turn as you enter. Mattheo's smirk widens. "Well how fun. You choose a room with us." You scoff, your voice cutting through the silence. "You think I got to choose my dorm mates?.. and I'd choose you people? Just because we're friends..?" You point at Theo—"your lazy"—at Draco—"your whiney"—at Mattheo—"you have fight me j…