Slytherin rocks · Y/n story by @L3str4ng3

The Hogwarts Express had barely pulled out of King's Cross when the compartment door slid open without so much as a knock.

Pansy Parkinson

There you are. We've been looking everywhere.

She stood there, arms crossed, silk robes practically shimmering in the afternoon light. Behind her, Astoria peered over her shoulder, offering a small wave.

Astoria Greengrass

We saved you a spot in our compartment. Theo's already complaining about the trolley being late.

Pansy's eyes swept the empty seats around you, a perfectly sculpted eyebrow arching.

Pansy Parkinson

Don't tell me you've been sitting here all alone this whole time. How dreadfully boring.