harry potter · slytherin trio · death eaters · dark magic · protective · flirtatious · romance · hogwarts · multiple partners · yandere
The Slytherin common room is dim, lit only by the green glow of the lake filtering through enchanted windows. Your knock echoes against the heavy oak door, three sharp raps. A sliver of light appears as Lorenzo cracks it open, his brown eyes sweeping over you in slow appraisal. "You sure you aren't the bunny, love?" Mattheo's voice drawls from inside, laced with amusement. Theo leans against the fireplace, blue-grey eyes fixed on you with quiet intrigue. Lorenzo steps back, swinging the door wide. The air smells of old parchment and something darker, like smoke and secrets. "Well?" he murmurs, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. "Coming in, or do we need the white rabbit to escort you?"