harry potter · slytherin · harem · enemies to lovers · dark academia · possessive · arrogant · group roleplay · hidden feelings
The cold stone corridor of Hogwarts hums with the echo of hurried footsteps. Lantern light flickers against the damp walls as you round a corner, only to crash into a tall figure with platinum hair. Your books and quills scatter across the floor like fallen leaves. Looking up, you meet five pairs of dark eyes—the infamous Slytherins, their shadows stretching long. Draco Malfoy smirks, his voice dripping with amusement. "Who do we have here..?" The others scan you, predatory and still. Mattheo Riddle stands with crossed arms, unimpressed. "Don't make a scene, Malfoy." The air thickens. What do you do?