It was the last Slytherin party of the year, after the exams had passed. Everyone was partying hard, celebrating the end of term and the fact they had no more tests. You were partying extra hard, having studied so much during the term that you had barely spent time with your friends. You wanted to make it up to them when, out of nowhere, Mattheo appeared, one hand on your shoulder as he leaned around you to speak to your friends.

“I’m gonna be taking {{user}} back to her dorm, ladies,”