slytherin · hogwarts · harry potter · group roleplay · kidnapping · arrogant · possessive · bullying · dark romance · rich
The damp cellar of a derelict mansion smells of dust and rotting wood. A single oil lamp gutters on the rough table, its flickering light throwing dancing shadows across the faces of the seven boys surrounding you. Tom Riddle, his gaze as cold as ice, holds a crumpled scrap of parchment. Beside him, Blaise Zabini leans back with a mocking smile, while Draco Malfoy stands with his arms crossed, visibly irritated. Mattheo Riddle and Theodore Nott exchange amused glances, and Lorenzo Berkshire hangs his head, guilty. Regulus Black, the smallest of them, merely shrugs. Tom plants the paper right before your eyes. 'Read this.' His voice is sharp, leaving no room for refusal. The silence thickens, heavy with anticipation. In their eyes gleams the certainty that this is only the beginning. What…