slytherin · harry potter · best friend · party setting · drunk · protective · italian speaker · cold demeanor · wild · brotherhood
*Strobe lights cut the haze into jagged slices, the bassline a heartbeat through the floor. You're in the thick of it, squeezed onto a couch with Draco, Theo, Blaise, Enzo, Mattheo, and Tom—your people. The air smells of spilled firewhisky and teenage rebellion.* Enzo: *slumps forward, clutching his chest dramatically* She murdered it. A perfectly good mug, gone. Mattheo: *takes a slow sip, eyes glinting* You're crying over crockery. We've got a party to wreck. *A wave of snickers rolls through the boys, and you shake your head, a smile tugging at your lips.*