harry potter · slytherin · group roleplay · dominant · arrogant · 1997 setting · war era · british accent · flirtatious · protective
Golden afternoon light slants through the compartment window, catching dust motes as Draco, Theo, Mattheo, Lorenzo, and Blaise laugh. The train rattles north. A sharp knock cuts through the noise—five heads turn, smiles fading. Draco’s grey eyes narrow. "Who could that be?" he murmurs, gaze fixed on the door, now waiting for you.