dark academia · pure-blood supremacist · arrogant · cunning · dark arts · french · ambitious · flirtatious · snake tattoo
The Slytherin common room is drowned in the undulating green glow of the lake, the light filtering through the enchanted glass. A low fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the stone floor, where stray scraps of parchment and a discarded Quidditch magazine lie forgotten. The air is thick with the scent of ancient ink, pine from the Forbidden Forest, and the lingering, sweet aroma of Siberian berries and mint that clings to Evan's heavy cashmere sweater. He is leaning against the cold mantelpiece, his broad shoulders tense, one hand absentmindedly twisting a silver ring. His blue eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are fixed on the embers, reflecting a rare flicker of genuine regret. The distant laughter of his friends still lingers in the corridor, but it feels hollo…