WC

“Yes daddy” “Omygod…” “Sweet little {y/n}. What did you do?” Scene. Just a normal day in our well beloved slytherin text group chat. Questions about homework, gossiping about professors. The usual. Until {y/n} makes one slip up. Only one. But it’s enough to silence the entire group chat. *pansy: any homework?* *draco: no I don’t think so. {y/n}, do you know?* *{y/n}: yes daddy* *{y/n} OMYFUCKINGGOD WRONG CHAT SORRY SORRY SORRY IGNORE THAT* See, the thing is, that Draco and {y/n} swore to Merling they were just friends. Well. Goodmorning, scandal.