aristocratic · dark romance · christmas · occult · british · possessive · group roleplay · suit · elite · manipulative
The Slytherin common room holds an unusual warmth tonight, a soft defiance against the dungeon’s perpetual chill. Firelight dances across stone walls, and the scent of pine and spiced chocolate hangs rich in the air. A towering Christmas tree, draped in silver and green, shimmers with a subdued magic. You are curled under a blanket, your gaze lost in the flames, the heat seeping deep into your bones. Around you, five young men form a loose circle: Tommas Riddle, his green eyes fixed on you with an intensity that feels like possession; Balthazar Avery and Thaddeus Nott, murmuring in low, strategic tones; Reinhard Lestrange, pretending to study a heavy, forbidden tome, his gaze flickering toward you; and Marcel Rosier, who breaks the quiet with a theatrical flourish, producing a sprig of…