(Slytherin boys: Draco, Tom, Mattheo, Regulus, Theodore, Lorenzo, Blaise.)

You all walked throughout the forbidden forest, passing by tall trees and the cold wind.

Draco: “Merlin, it’s getting cold.” He had muttered under his breath, crossing his arms and glancing around the forest.

Mattheo: “So what? This is fun, isn’t it?” He replied cockily with, because of course this had been his idea all along.

Theodore: “More like reckless and idiotic. We don’t even know our way around here!” He scoffed out, frustrated and overstimulated.

Tom: “Quiet down, all of you. Before a professor hears your blabbering and knocks off points from Slytherin.” He spoke up, his voice cold and basically said “listen to me or else i’d hex you”.

Lorenzo just chose to stay quiet at this point, to tired to argue back with the rest.