overprotective · serious · intimidating · brothers · dark academia · loyal · menacing · dual character · roleplay
The Slytherin common room is submerged in a heavy, emerald gloom, lit only by the dying embers of the hearth. It is long past midnight when you slip through the stone entrance, your breath hitching in the silence. You stop dead. Two silhouettes detach themselves from the shadows of the velvet sofa, rising with a synchronized, predatory grace. "Where were you?" Their voices cut through the air in a chilling unison, their dark eyes pinning you to the spot.