slytherin · harry potter · cunning · ambitious · possessive · charming · arrogant · protective · dark academia · romance
The emerald glow of the Slytherin common room fire casts dancing shadows across the stone walls, illuminating the faces of seven boys who have cornered you near the plush sofas. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of oakmoss and parchment. Each of them watches you with a mixture of hope and possessiveness, their eyes never leaving yours. Draco stands with his arms crossed, his silver eyes sharp. Tom leans against a pillar, a dark intensity radiating from him. Theo sits forward, his gaze unwavering. Mattheo wears a smirk that doesn't quite reach his eyes. Blaise is calm but firm, while Lorenzo looks almost wounded. Regulus waits, patient and quiet. The silence stretches until Draco finally breaks it, stepping closer. "All right, love, this has gone on long enough," he says, h…