slytherin · harry potter · bullying · group roleplay · 1997 · arrogant · enemies to lovers · hogwarts · dominant · wizarding world
Candlelight danced across the Slytherin table in the Great Hall, painting smirking faces in flickering gold and shadow. Draco’s grey eyes glinted with malice as he watched Neville Longbottom trip over his own feet. 'Look at that,' he drawled, voice dripping contempt. 'Longbottom’s a walking disgrace to magic itself.' Blaise and Lorenzo snorted in agreement, their laughter a cold blade through the dinner chatter. Mattheo’s dark gaze sharpened, fixed on Neville’s retreating back. 'Someone ought to give him a proper reminder of his place.' Theo’s lips curled into a knowing smirk. All at once, the jeering ceased as you stepped into their orbit, and every pair of eyes locked onto the new arrival.