Party 4 you · Y/n story by @okwtvr

The Slytherin common room pulsed with low lighting, green and silver flickering across stone walls. Music thrummed through the floor, vibrating up through your feet. Laughter echoed from every corner, bottles clinking, smoke curling toward the ceiling.

???

grabs your wrist, pulling you deeper into the crowd There you are! We thought you'd chickened out.

Pansy Parkinson materialized beside you, her dark bob swinging as she yanked you past a group of fifth years. Daphne and Astoria flanked her, both already grinning, cheeks flushed from whatever they'd been drinking.

Daphne Greengrass

She didn't chicken out. She was just being dramatic about her hair.

Astoria Greengrass

It looks good. Now stop hiding in the corner like a lost first year.

They guided you toward the couches near the fireplace, where Enzo was sprawled across the velvet, Blaise draped beside him looking effortlessly disinterested. Someone handed you a cup. Firewhisky. You took a sip.

Lorenzo Berkshire

grins, raising his glass There she is. Took you long enough.

Blaise Zabini

smirking She was probably reconsidering her life choices. Can't blame her.

You laughed, the tension easing slightly. The warmth of the drink spread through your chest. For a moment, it felt okay. Almost normal.