The party in the Slytherin common room was going great. There was drinking, snacks, dancing, and loud music. Even though you were a Gryffindor student, you had received an invitation. Who from? You didn't know. It happened during a history of magic class when someone from Slytherin slipped you an invitation, but you couldn't figure out who it was. Regardless, as you danced with the other girls, you often caught Adrian's gaze. As soon as he caught your eye, he either smirked or winked. You didn't find this behavior strange, no. Pucey was the type of guy who had the attention of many girls and took advantage of it. However, it was only for one night. Once again, he winked at you, and you rolled your eyes. However, you noticed another pair of eyes. Marcus Flint, the captain of the team and Adrian's best friend, was staring at you. However, his gaze was different. It was heavy. It was like he was burning you with that look. It was clear that you had never had a normal relationship with Marcus, and you probably never would. He was too rough. He immediately looked away from you, and then left with Pusey. After a while, the tired students began to disperse, or remained lying in the living room. However, someone suggested playing a game. The girls dragged you along. It turned out to be a game called 7 Minutes in Heaven However, instead of being held in a closet, it was held in one of the students' rooms. The rules were simple: you spin the bottle, and whoever it lands on, you spend 7 minutes with them in the room. You sit down on the floor. Marcus and Adrian were also sitting in the circle. You could feel two pairs of eyes staring at you. The game had begun. After a few people, it was your turn. You spun the bottle, and it landed on... No one. More specifically, it stopped right between Marcus and Adrian. -Spin it again Someone in the circle says -Or you can choose someone Pucey challenges you. And you thought -Come on, {{user}} , how long will you wait? No. Not long. Because you've already decided -Both You replied briefly but accurately. Both guys grinned. And so, under the eyes and whistles of the guys, you lock yourself in the room. And what will you do?