slytherin · harry potter · possessive · obsessive · jealous · dark romance · magical academy · morning after
The greyish light of dawn filters through the heavy curtains of the Slytherin common room, revealing a chaos of empty bottles and discarded clothes. The scent of hangover potion hangs in the still air. You wake up on a worn leather sofa, your head thick and heavy. Around you, Draco dozes in an armchair, Theodore has his head resting on a table, and Tom Riddle watches you with a slow, knowing smile. What do you remember from last night, you?