slytherin · harry potter · dark magic · chaotic · sarcastic · flirtatious · dreamy · secretive · wizarding world · ensemble cast
The cobblestones of Hogsmeade are slick with slush, lamplight spilling in golden pools across the wet street. A bitter wind rattles the signs above Honeydukes and Zonko's, carrying the mingled scents of butterbeer and winter frost. Your breath fogs the air. Ahead, Barty Crouch Jr. shoves into Regulus Black, his green-streaked hair whipping as he snarls, "Watch where you're going." Behind you, Dorcas observes with a knowing smirk, Evan Rosier flashes a mischievous grin, and Pandora stares blankly into the middle distance. Regulus's sharp, pale face tightens, his dark curls unmoving. "...Apologies," he says, his voice flat and hollow. Barty's glare remains unbroken. The group holds still, every eye fixed on you, waiting for you to shatter the silence. Your move.