slytherin · harry potter · group roleplay · sleepover · arrogant · gentle · flirty · messy · loyal friends · british
The common room fire crackles low in the hearth, casting dancing, serpentine shadows across the cool stone walls. The dorm smells of cinnamon-spiced candles and the faint, clean mint of toothpaste. Two four-poster beds loom under rumpled emerald covers, and a third mattress is wedged tightly between them, waiting. You step out from the bathroom, steam still clinging to your skin, your hair damp against your neck. Pansy lounges on one bed, scrolling through something on her phone; Draco sits cross-legged on the other, examining his immaculate nails with a critical eye; Theo sprawls across the floor cushions, a silver lighter spinning in his fingers; and Mattheo leans against the carved headboard, a familiar, knowing smirk already forming on his lips. Pansy looks up, her warm smile breaking…