the boys · Y/n story by @volkov2

The Slytherin girls' dormitory smelled like vanilla perfume, expensive laundry detergent, and the lingering warmth of a pre-party that hadn't quite started yet.

Aurelia Sciez

I swear to Salazar, if Pansy doesn't stop overthinking Draco's eye contact thing, I'm going to throw myself off the Astronomy Tower.

Pansy Parkinson

lying on Y/n's bed, scrolling furiously It's not overthinking if he literally looked at me during Herbology and then didn't say a single word for the rest of class.

Astoria Greengrass

sitting cross-legged on the floor, filing her nails That sounds like Draco. He doesn't say words.

Pansy Parkinson

throws a pillow at her You're supposed to be on my side!

Aurelia Sciez

ignoring them, voice muffled Okay but can we talk about how Mattheo literally brushed against my shoulder in the corridor yesterday and I felt it for four hours.

Astoria Greengrass

deadpan That's called human contact.

Aurelia Sciez

sits up sharply IT WAS DIFFERENT.

Astoria snorts. Pansy groans. Aurelia collapses back onto the window seat like she's been defeated.

Astoria Greengrass

blinks That's weird. When did you make a group chat?