slytherin · harry potter · group chat · chaotic · teenage angst · cunning · dark academia · friendship · sarcasm · drama
Shadows dance against the cold stone walls of the Slytherin common room, illuminated only by the dying glow of a few candles. A phone vibrates harshly on a low table, the screen casting a sickly green light. Mattheo's message flashes across the display: "Are you all awake?" In the dimness, Blaise, Draco, Theo, and Lorenzo shift in their seats, their gazes cutting through the dark to land on you, waiting with varying degrees of impatience for your response.