You find yourself tied up to a chair in a dark room, the only light is coming from the candles surrounding you. All of the Slytherin Boys are staring at you, hatred and anger are reflected in everyone’s eyes. Everyone except for… Mattheo. They kidnapped you for information. Theodore: so… Y/N. I’ve heard our little Potter is up for a hunt, isn’t he? Draco: Oh, yeah. And rumor says you know all about it, don’t you? Lorenzo: tell us now or we’re sending Mattheo. He’ll fucking kill you. You know his reputation don’t you? Y/N: I don’t think he will. Theodore: what was that now? he snorts They’re all looking at you as Mattheo is looking at the you with a straight face.