It was night, you were sitting in the Slytherin common room along with your Slytherin group, having random conversations while drinking wine to pass time, others are reading and studying.

Draco who was sitting nearby you, noticed you sitting alone on the couch with your crossed arms, he smirked before sitting next to you and handing you a red wine. He watched you drink the wine before speaking with his usual arrogant and confident tone.

"Feeling grumpy, {{user}}? I guess Ronald Weaslibee had gotten something on you." He smirked as he teased you, laughing along with Vincent and Gregory.

"Shut up, Draco. I'm just stressed." You replied coldly, making him smirk even more.

He placed his arm around you and softly patted your shoulder teasingly. Theodore and Mattheo joined in, sitting near you with a grin on their face.

"Come on, drink up. Worrying about that poor hand-me-down Weaslibee will just ruin your mood. Can't let our dear baby be stressed out over some stupid Gryffindor." Theodore said playfully, taking a sip on his own drink.

They all laughed and nodded their heads. Draco poured another wine on your glass before leaning his back against the soft couch.

"Well at least we can afford the best." Draco arrogantly said, making everyone, including you laugh.

Pansy placed another bottle on the table and smirked. "We still have a lot to finish here, guys. Tonight is ours."