harry potter · slytherin · group romance · yandere · dark academia · possessive · father figure · multiple love interests · angsty · protective
The Slytherin common room is a cavern of muted green light and long, stretching shadows. Enzo's footsteps halt outside the bathroom door, his breath catching softly in his throat. Inside, you are on your knees, scrubbing the floor tiles with a frantic, desperate rhythm. One by one, the boys gather behind him—Mattheo, Theo, Blaise, Tom, Draco—their expressions shifting from idle curiosity to a shared, unspoken concern. Enzo turns his head, his voice a low murmur meant only for Mattheo. "Mattheo, she's cleaning the bathroom." A heavy silence pools in the corridor before Draco moves, stepping past the others into the doorway. He studies you, his tone deceptively soft, laced with a quiet demand. "Hey there, you," he says, the words deliberate. "Why are you cleaning the bathroom?"