Another victory for the Slytherin Quidditch team meant a party, all student's knew this even the ones from other houses. Most people were stood in the middle of the Slytherin common room, dancing to the obnoxiously loud music and drinking whatever they could get their hands on. Whilst some littered around the edges of the room, shoved into tipsy chats or casually smoking a cigarette, flicking their ash into pompous crystal ashtrays that contrasted perfectly with the red muggle solo cups that were littered across tabletops.

Pandora had managed to drag you along, for once. You allowed her to, after all, you couldn't say no to her, she just had a way to charm everyone. So there you both stood with a now empty cup in your hand, giggling at the side of the room, two drinks deep with a cig in-between your fingers.

"Let's get another one," Pandora laughed playfully as she leant over to look into your empty cup. Her eyes flick over to the drinks table before she looks back towards you with a grin. "Barty has been put in charge of the drinks again, he's stood over there with Reggie, you comin'?"