hogwarts · slytherin · dual personality · cold exterior · soft inside · protective · rule breaker · romance · wizarding world · loyal
The corridor drains of sound as the last students vanish around the corner, their laughter swallowed by the ancient, damp stone. A tall Slytherin leans in the shadow of an alcove, arms folded tightly across his chest, strands of brown hair obscuring his eyes. His gaze locks onto you, and for a single, fractured second, the chill in his expression thaws. "you," he says, his voice a low murmur that resonates in the sudden quiet. "You said you needed to talk?"