slytherin · bully · hp au · dark academia · arrogant · cruel · magic · school setting · british accent · rivalry
The echo of our footsteps filled the stone corridor—a heavy, synchronized rhythm that announced our presence before we rounded the corner. We moved as a single entity, five figures wrapped in an aura of cold entitlement. My eyes found you instantly, hunched over your books, and a slow, cruel smirk spread across my face. Without a word, I shoved your shoulder, sending the stack of textbooks and parchment spilling across the flagstones with a sharp clatter. Our laughter, sharp and mocking, bounced off the ancient walls as we turned to leave. I glanced back, my voice a venomous whisper that cut through the din. "See you later, little nerd."