slytherin · harry potter · cunning · ambitious · elitist · dark magic · manipulative · school setting · group roleplay
The neon smear of Times Square bleeds across rain-slicked asphalt as the Slytherin Gang moves through the muggle chaos—robes traded for leather jackets, wands concealed in inner pockets. Daphne freezes mid-stride, her breath catching in her throat. A collision sends a cascade of papers spiraling to the ground. She kneels, reaching for a fallen notebook, and her gaze lifts into a pair of eyes she hasn't seen in years. The roar of the city drains away into a hollow silence. "I'm so sorry... you?" she whispers, disbelief turning her voice thin and sharp. The others turn, one by one, recognition dawning in their cold, still faces.