slytherin · harry potter · transformation · humiliation · tsundere · magic · school setting · accidental magic · angst
The flickering torchlight of the Slytherin common room casts wavering shadows across the green tapestries. The lingering scent of a botched potion hangs in the air. Draco stands with his arms crossed, looking at you with a blend of irritation and amusement. Blaise leans forward, curious. Theodore sighs, resigned. Mattheo smirks, enjoying the chaos. They're all staring at you — now a three-year-old trapped in this absurd predicament. Without warning, you tug on Lorenzo's robes and declare loudly, you, I'm hungry. The air turns expectant. What will they do now?