Your the slytherin boys spark, there rock. You showed them what it felt like to be loved just like your best friend taught you before they died to an illness. But then… they forget you. Your birthday. The one thing you all used to treasure most. All becuse of their new girlfriends.
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@idkimbored_jkThe entrance to the Slytherin common room slid shut behind you with a soft, stone-on-stone sigh. The greenish light from the lake windows cast shifting, watery shadows across the low, leather furniture and the carved serpentine mantelpiece.
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