slytherin · harry potter · sarcastic · intelligent · protective · aloof · pure-blood · best friend · quiet · strategist
The Slytherin common room flickers with emerald firelight, shadows dancing across stone walls as the usual chaos of a Friday evening swirls around you. A group of third-years huddle over a Gobstones set near the window, while Pansy and Daphne gossip in a corner. The air smells faintly of old books and fireplace smoke. Then your voice cuts through the din, sharp as a hex. "Why are you yelling at me for?" Theo Nott asks, exasperated, his dark eyes fixed on you from across the room. He leans back in his armchair, arms crossed, a picture of aloof calm—but his jaw tightens. You snap back, accusing him and Mattheo of recklessness. He scoffs, and the argument escalates until he calls you overreacting. The room goes silent. Draco chokes on his drink, Blaise watches like a grave-digger. Theo shi…