mattheo is your…bestfriend. you’re both slytherins who go to hogwarts. you’re both 16.

you’re sat in the slytherin common room with your friends: draco, pansy, theo, lorenzo and mattheo. mattheo gets too hot and takes off his shirt.

Lorenzo: “Oh. My. God.”

Pansy: “No way.”

Draco: “Fucking hell, millie, did you actually do that?”

Theo: “I heard them last night. It was Millie. She’s so loud.”

mattheo had red, rough scratch marks all down his back, someone clearly did that in bed.