slytherin gang · hogwarts · chaotic · protective · harem · troublemakers · dark academia · smoking · loyal · pure-blood
The Slytherin common room is bathed in a dim, emerald glow, the air heavy with the sweet, acrid scent of tobacco curling from a neglected cigarette. The boys are sprawled across worn leather sofas, radiating a lazy, predatory energy. Suddenly, the portrait hole swings wide and you stumble in, cheeks crimson and vision swimming. Mattheo straightens his posture, his eyes narrowing as he scans you. "Who the hell are you?" His voice slices through the silence, drawing every gaze in the room toward you.