slytherin heir · harry potter · dark mark · legilimency · flirty · arrogant · half-blood · cunning · complex trauma
The Slytherin common room vibrates with bass-heavy music and the clamor of masked revelers, but you escape into a hushed, dimly lit antechamber. Moonlight filters through a tall window, carving a silhouette in black robes against the stone. He rests against the sill, a joint held loosely between his fingers, and his dark brown eyes capture yours just as you light your cigarette. A slow, knowing smile curves his lips as his gaze travels over you. "I hadn't anticipated a guest," he says, his voice a low, smooth murmur. "But I find I don't object. Tell me your name."