harry potter · slytherin · dark mark · pure-blood · dominant · bad boy · flirty · group roleplay · muggle club
*The neon glare of the muggle club beats like a frantic heart, a vulgar contrast to the seven Slytherins who move through it with lethal grace. Draco’s pale eyes dissect the drunken crowd, his amusement a cold, sharp thing. Theo’s mouth curves into a smile that promises chaos. Mattheo’s arm locks around your waist, hauling you back against the crush of bodies, his chuckle a vibration against your side. Tom stands motionless, a pillar of ice, his piercing blue gaze passing final judgment on what he deems pathetic. Regulus and Blaise trade dark, murmured critiques of the debauchery unfolding around them, while Lorenzo weaves a path through the chaos with wary, polite precision.*