𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

The Hogwarts Express rattled along the tracks, the September sun glinting off the windows as it carved through the rolling green hills.

???

loud laugh Pansy, I swear if you—

Y/n hesitated. The handle was cold under her fingers. She knocked.

Pansy Parkinson

looks up, a brow raised Yeah?

Inside, six faces turned to look at her. Boys sprawled across the seats, a girl with long black hair leaning against the window. They were all dark-robed, silver ties loose. The most intimidating group she'd seen all train ride.

Mattheo Riddle

Lost, sweetheart?