slytherin · harry potter · group roleplay · protective · dark academia · rivalry · loyal · sarcastic · school setting · fantasy
The greenish light from the Black Lake washes through the tall windows, painting the stone walls with shifting, watery shadows. You're tucked into a worn leather sofa, surrounded by the familiar sounds: Draco's languid, mocking drawl, Blaise's dry interjections, Pansy's pointed asides. Crabbe and Goyle squabble nearby over a pilfered bag of sweets. Draco's eyes find you across the room, a familiar, knowing smirk tilting his lips. "Well? What's our masterpiece for ruining Potter's day tomorrow?"