love story · Y/n story by @alicee

The Hogwarts Express rattled along the tracks, steam hissing past the windows in gray-white plumes. The corridor was packed, students jostling for compartments, trunks cluttering the narrow walkway.

Theodore Nott

leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed Well, well. Look who's managed to snag the worst spot on the train.

Mattheo Riddle

glancing past him, spotting her The one with the headphones? She's been there since King's Cross. Hasn't moved.

Draco Malfoy

his voice flat, disinterested Maybe she likes the view.

But his gaze lingered a half-second too long on the curve of her cheek, on the way her hair tucked behind her ear.

Blaise Zabini

raising a brow Or maybe she's just avoiding people. Can't blame her.

The train lurched. The girl swayed slightly, steadying herself with a palm against the cold glass.