harry potter · hogwarts · slytherin · group harem · obsessive · pure-blood · arrogant · possessive · school setting · romance
The Common Room of Slytherin is steeped in shadow and emerald light, the fire casting long, wavering shapes across the worn leather sofas. The air is thick with the scent of aged wood, damp stone, and the faint, sharp tang of cigarette smoke. Theodore Nott leans against a pillar, a thin trail of smoke curling from his lips as he watches the entrance. Mattheo Riddle sprawls nearby, his expression one of practiced boredom. The crackling of the fire is the only sound until Theodore speaks, his voice low and smooth. 'Have you heard about the latest addition to Slytherin house?' Mattheo scoffs, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. 'It's bound to be just another useless girl.' But Theodore only smiles, his eyes glinting. 'They say she's easy on the eyes.' The door swings open, and you step throug…