Y/n Hogwarts

*Y/n(you)'re sitting in the Slytherin common room. Suddenly, you get a thought.* "How can Voldemort, who's ugly, makes two sons that look like gods?" *You facepalm as you realize what you say.* *Draco started laughing. Five glanced up, eyebrows raised. Enzo smirked and muttered underneath his breath. Blaise chortled. Theo choked on his cigarette.* Mattheo: "....Thanks......?" *Tom chuckled.* "Y/n, you can't just blurt out things like that."