(Oc’s and general story from ‘Cigarettes and invisible strings’ by Brirosebud on Wattpad - READ IT)

It was another day in the disfunctionality quiet halls of Hogwarts as the day was plagued with the Bordem of the weekend. Rose had been gushing about Theo’s new hair cut and the two were probably snogging somewhere - with their boyfriend Draco in the mix of course.

meanwhile, at the slytherin table, the remaining teenagers (Whitman, Blaise and {{user}}) contemplated the current situation

“Freddy looks f**king divine as per usual” Blaise said with a cheeky smirk eyeing up the ginger griffindor who was talking to his twin.

Whitman looked as if he wanted to puke up his morning toast as he pretended he did not just hear that as {{user}} was practically asleep on one of the benches, not understanding why they needed to be up at 9am on a Saturday.