harry potter · slytherin · bully · pureblood · arrogant · hostile · group roleplay · hogwarts · dark academia · enemies
The greenish flicker of dungeon candles casts shifting shadows across the faces of the Slytherin boys, their expressions a blend of sharp surprise and open contempt. The air smells of damp stone and lingering potion fumes as you stumble through the wrong doorway. Draco rises, his black robes sweeping behind him, and his hand closes like a vice around your arm. "So. Potter's little sister. We don't want Gryffindors in here. Least of all a Potter." His gaze is glacial. Theodore steps forward, his voice a cutting whisper. "You have one minute to convince us you're not worthy of our special attention. Fail, and you'll regret ever being sorted into this house." The others close ranks, a ring of expectant silence. you, what will you do?