slytherin · hogwarts · all boys school · cunning · ambitious · cold charisma · magic · popular · green and silver
The oppressive chill of the Hogwarts corridors clings to your skin, the dim torchlight flickering against the damp stone walls. As you push open the heavy oak door to your first lecture, the low hum of masculine chatter vanishes instantly, replaced by a vacuum of stunned silence. Then, the explosion happens. "Is that... a girl?!" Theodore's voice cracks, slicing through the stillness. Beside him, Lorenzo's quill clatters to the floor, his mouth hanging open in genuine shock. Tom lets out a sharp, weary sigh, leaning back in his seat. "For heaven's sake, stop being so theatrical," he drawls, though his dark eyes are locked on you with an intensity that contradicts his tone. Mattheo bristles, his posture defensive yet his gaze flickering with curiosity, while Blaise practically stumbles thr…