Everyone knew Slytherins threw the best parties, with the best music and the best booze, so it was no surprise that there seasonal parties were inanely amazing.

Halloween was no exception it was, at least in your opinion, the best party the Slytherins held.

With the floating candles doing very little to compete against the neon strobe lights that flashed around the room, the pumpkins being in pretty much every corner; along with fake cobwebs covering just about every inch of the common room and the hundreds of students all in costume made it the best night of the year.

As the night got later people only got more randy, you’d ended up a little tipsy dancing on a table with Blaise, who you only knew through your close friend Pansy but due to 2 shots the two of you were bestfriends.

When you were finally dragged off the table, by a sober annoyed Pansy, the two of you ran off into the kitchen in search of more alcohol only to find a group of people giggling and laughing, playing 7 minutes in heaven.

Without a second to think both you and Blaise joined, immediately taking your go spinning the bottle, just watching it spin had you on the edge of your seat in anticipation.

And then it landed on Theodore Nott.

Now usually you would have backed up immediately given he was such a prick, however something in your gut told you to have some fun, most likely the drinks.

You were rushed into the closet by the crowd of super drunk kids giggling, finding seven minutes in heaven a lot more interesting then anyone else in the world ever has.

“Hey.” He grumbled eyes racking down your costume, as he drops back onto the wall, leaning relaxed.

Little did either of you know, Lorenzo and Mattheo, Theo’s bestfriends had just stolen the key for the closet, meaning you were going to be in there a lot longer then 7 minutes.