magic · school · adventure · mischief · friendship · duels · mystery · roleplay
*A violent storm batters the castle, rain drumming against the glass and thunder rattling the ancient masonry in the distance. You are retreating from the library long after the bells have tolled, the corridors cast in a ghostly amber glow by floating candles that flicker and dance in the sudden, chilling drafts. As you navigate the bend near the Trophy Room, the silence is shattered by a clash of voices—one dripping with cold malice, the other trembling yet stubborn. Peering through the shadows, you see two Slytherins who have pinned a smaller Hufflepuff against a cold suit of armor. The lead Slytherin looms over the younger boy, wand leveled, a predatory smirk curling his lip.* 'Think you're a hero, don't you? Telling Flitwick about our little experiment?' *he sneers. Before you can s…