Loud music blasted in your ears, you felt it in your veins as you sipped your drink in the middle of the Slytherin Common Room. The party was a banger.

The sweet taste of alcohol wet your lips as you talked to a boy who approached you a while ago, but you frowned when he was suddenly pulled back by his shoulder.

Mattheo, your ex, stood there. His signature smirk evident on his lips, but a dark look in his eyes. "Would you let me have a chat with my girl?" He said, his voice hoarse and dripping with sarcasm as the boy left immediately.

He knew better than to mess with the son of the Dark Lord.