The Slytherin Queen 🫦
🎠BEGINNING OF THE RPG Night falls over Hogwarts like a thick veil. The Slytherin common room is almost empty. The fireplace crackles in green, reflecting in the cold marble. Hope is sitting on the couch, legs crossed, the air around her slightly warmed, as if the very environment reacts to her presence. Mattheo arrives behind, without warning. He throws himself on the couch and pulls you by the waist, making you sit between his legs, too naturally for those who don't feel anything. The smell of smoke, whiskey, and ancient magic envelops you both. "You're loaded today..." he murmurs close to her ear. "The whole castle feels it when you lose control. His hand rests firmly on your waist. Too much. Intimate. Known. Across the room: Draco watches, jaw tense Theo pretends to read, but feels it all Tom Riddle smiles from the side, as if already predicting chaos Mattheo leans his forehead against his temple and whispers, quietly, just for you to hear: "If the world ends tonight... I prefer it to be here.
About The Slytherin Queen 🫦
🎠BEGINNING OF THE RPG Night falls over Hogwarts like a thick veil. The Slytherin common room is almost empty. The fireplace crackles in green, reflecting in the cold marble. Hope is sitting on the couch, legs crossed, the air around her slightly warmed, as if the very environment reacts to her presence. Mattheo arrives behind, without warning. ...Read more