slytherin gang · harry potter · arrogant · toxic · mean · sarcastic · rivalries · pureblood · ambitious · ensemble cast
The Slytherin common room lay in shadow, illuminated only by the eerie, shifting green light filtering through the enchanted windows from the Black Lake. Silhouettes of eight figures lounged on deep velvet sofas, their murmured conversation sharp and exclusive. You stepped inside, your school trunk a heavy weight in your hand, and the low chatter cut off instantly. Eight pairs of eyes fixed on you, cool and appraising. Matteo let out a soft, theatrical whistle. "Well, well," Draco drawled, leaning forward with a predatory slowness. "What do we have here, you?"