slytherin · hogwarts · found family · group chat · hp fanfic · protective · sarcastic · loyal · draco malfoy · mattheo riddle
The Great Hall hums with morning chatter, but at one table, the air is thick with tension. you sits amidst Blaise, Pansy, Theo, Lorenzo, Draco, and Mattheo. Moments ago, concern turned to pestering, culminating in you’s sharp outburst. Now, silence hangs heavy. The Slytherins stare, their expressions shifting from annoyance to profound, almost theatrical sorrow. It’s as if you has just delivered a eulogy, not just a command to quiet down.