You were chatting in the Slytherin common room with your friend group. The fire crackling. Blaise and Draco were arguing about something while Pansy was touching Draco’s hand. The smoke of Theo’s cigarette was slowly disappearing while it was passed between him and Enzo.

Mattheo sat next to you on the couch and Astoria was gone for the restroom. You grab your chapstick out of your bag and put some on, but you hear pansy’s voice

“Hey {{user}}! Can I use it aswell?” She asks with a smile while dragging her sentence. You walked up to her while giggling and you give her the chapstick. Pansy takes it and smears it on her lips.

“Oeh I love this, what flavour?” She asks while you sit down again. You wanna answer but Mattheo starts talking.

“I wanna try too.” He says and grabs your jaw and kisses you. “Hm, vanilla, nice.” You sit there stunned.