Slytherin pride

•Libra•INFJ• ♤AESTHETIC REQUEST CLOSED♤

[myspyslkyasm]

𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡, 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒

[myspyslkyasm]

Narcissa Malfoy

[timmytee]

slytherin lockscreens

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[seurate]

WELCOME HOME, DARLING.

They turned right, into a wide driveway that led off the lane. The high hedge curved with them, running off into the distance beyond the pair of impressive wrought-iron gates barring the men's way... the source of the noise proved to be nothing more than a pure-white peacock, sturring majestically along the top of the hedge.

[flowersforfrancis]

Regulus Black Girls Boys People Darlings.

[a-reverii]

━THE BLACK BROTHERS, a moodboard.

[oi-what-the-fuck]

Slytherin as chaotic academia

running late for the train

messy notes (no color coding just black pen with green notes on the sides)

candles and loose pages on the desk

chugging butterbear

shopping at borgin and burkes on school trips

no all nighter just straight up sleeping for 12 hours

eating in class (you didn't make it for breakfast bc who tf wakes up at 7am to get ready)

slughorn and flitwick fan for life

dates in the forbidden forest with your lover

excelling in DADA and potions (but nearly failing muggle studies)

falling asleep on the astronomy tower

howlers

sneaking into restricted section

making bets on who gets the highest grade (and winning, there's no such thing as too many galleons)

rearranging your dorm decor at 1am

duelling for fun

(pics from pinterest, credits to owners)

[bookworm-with-coffee]

Ominis Gaunt

《 M i s u n d e r s t o o d • ◇ • S l y t h e r i n ' s H e i r 》

Born; 1874 / 1875

Died; { - u n k n o w n - } .

"Everything to do with Salazar Slytherin seems promising! Until it's too late...".

[thoughtkick]

“I forgive people but that doesn’t mean I accept their behavior or trust them again. I forgive them for me, so I can let go and move on with my life.”

— Unknown

[slytherinfade]

☆The moon cast an eerie glow over the Black Lake, its reflection rippling as Sirius leaned against the ancient stone wall, a cigarette balanced between his fingers. Smoke curled upward, blending with the cold night air, as he gazed out into the darkness, lost in thoughts too heavy to share.

[a-reverii]

" i fashioned myself a new name, a name i knew wizards everywhere would one day fear to speak, when i became the greatest sorcerer in the world. "

━TOM M. RIDDLE

[hannamichelle-seraf]

[hannamichelle-seraf]

[closeupofpaintings]

Johannes Vermeer - The Astronomer, 1668 (detail), oil on canvas

[slytherinfade]

*pov: traveling with portkey*

With a sly smirk, you step into the dimly lit Black family library, your leather jacket brushing against centuries-old portraits watching your every move. The familiar scent of parchment and faint traces of dark magic linger in the air as your fingers trace over the family heirlooms scattered around. As you wait for Sirius to arrive, you glance at the enchanted clock on the wall, its hands all pointing to now, reminding you that the Black family secrets never rest.

[slytherinfade]

*pov: at house of black*

You sit in the dimly lit drawing room of the House of Black, surrounded by whispers of ancient spells and secrets etched into every corner. The dark elegance of the place fills you with a strange sense of belonging, as if these walls know your blood. Shadows dance across the ornate doors, and you realize that here, history is both a weight and a weapon.