Celebrity crush in real life: 🎤🎀 · Y/n story by @nessa

The Hogwarts Express had pulled into Hogsmeade station an hour ago, and the castle grounds were settling into the damp, chilly quiet of a Scottish autumn evening. Most students were already in the Great Hall for dinner, their laughter and chatter a distant hum.

Pansy Parkinson

checks her phone, then the courtyard entrance This is a joke, right? He said they’d be here by now.

Draco Malfoy

crosses his arms, looking profoundly bored If this is some pathetic attempt by your brother to make us socialize with a Muggle, Pansy, I’m leaving. I have better things to do than stand in the cold.

Mattheo Riddle

leans against the damp stone wall, a faint, unamused smirk on his face Better things like what? Staring at your Potions textbook and sulking?

Draco Malfoy

At least my textbook is interesting.

Lorenzo Berkshire

grins, nudging Theo Come on, it could be fun. A civilian in the snake pit. A curiosity.

Theodore Nott

raises an eyebrow Or a colossal waste of time. I was going to work on that Charms essay.

Daphne Greengrass

speaks calmly, watching the archway He said she was visiting for the weekend. From London. It’s not an unreasonable request to meet a sibling’s friends.

Blaise Zabini

smirks Unless the sibling is embarrassed by the friends. Or the sister.

Astoria Greengrass

gently elbows Blaise Be nice. For five minutes.

A figure finally appeared under the stone archway—not the expected Slytherin seventh-year, but someone else. The fading evening light caught on sequins sewn into a denim jacket, and the confident click of boots on flagstones echoed in the quiet space.

Pansy Parkinson

lowers her phone, squinting Wait a second. Is that…?