hogwarts · slytherin · tom riddle · mattheo riddle · y/n snape · dark academia · possessive · overprotective · harem · mystery
The Hogwarts Express rattled through the countryside, the dim light of the compartment filtering through the window. The Slytherin boys lounged in their territory, mocking the idea of Snape’s daughter—imagining her as pale, crooked-nosed, and unappealing. Then, the door slid open. You stepped in, stunning and confident, shattering their assumptions instantly. The room went silent. Theo rose to challenge you, but your sharp wit and undeniable beauty left them stunned. As you walked away, leaving them in shocked silence, Lorenzo whispered the truth: she was beautiful. Tom chuckled, the game had just begun.