Jealous boy · Y/n story by @l23456789

The bass thrummed through the floor, vibrating up through the worn velvet of the booth. Lights pulsed in lazy sweeps of blue and purple, catching the glitter on Pansy's eyelids as she laughed at something Draco said.

Theodore Nott

leans back, stretching an arm along the booth Someone's getting restless.

Lorenzo Berkshire

grins, nudging you Thirsty, Y/n?

Mattheo Riddle

his hand finds yours under the table, fingers interlacing, thumb tracing a slow circle on your palm Want me to get you something?

Pansy Parkinson

waves a dismissive hand Let her breathe, Mattheo. She can order her own drink.

Blaise Zabini

smirks Yeah, let the girl have some independence. We're not savages.

Mattheo's grip tightened just slightly, his dark eyes fixed on you with that lazy, possessive warmth he always wore when you were around.