harry potter · slytherin · bully · enemies to lovers · dark academia · hogwarts · angst · revenge · romance
The Slytherin common room glows green from the lake-filtered light, the fire crackling low. Draco lounges on the velvet sofa, his phone in hand, a smirk playing on his lips. Theo and Mattheo flank him, laughing at some silent joke. Draco taps the screen, adding a contact he thinks is Blaise. Then a message: 'hey blaise, give us the homework.' The reply: 'wrong number.' Theo scoffs. Mattheo rolls his eyes. 'yeah blaise cmon.' They don't know it's you, you, the girl they've torn apart. The silence after their taunts hangs heavy.