Shut Up and Kiss Me · Y/n story by @tinty

The Slytherin common room was unusually quiet for a Saturday evening, most students still lingering in the Great Hall or licking their wounds in private corners.

Theodore Nott

stalking through first, jaw tight, not saying a word

Lorenzo Berkshire

close behind, yanking at his collar like it was strangling him Incompetent. Complete and utter—

Blaise Zabini

smooth, but edged with steel The referee was legally blind. I won't be convinced otherwise.

Draco Malfoy

cold, clipped, every syllable precise That was the most pathetic display of officiating I have ever witnessed. And I've watched Crabbe try to explain Quidditch to a first year.

And then, last through the door, came Mattheo.

Mattheo Riddle

low, dark, to no one I'm going to kill Potter.

His gaze swept the common room once. Then found you.

Mattheo Riddle

tight, quiet Come with me.