Mattheo tossed popcorn at Draco, Blaise rolled his eyes and leaned into Onyx. Pansy laughed, curled beside Draco like it was her throne. Five was flipping through a cursed deck of cards when Tom sat beside you, close but quiet. His pinky brushed yours—barely there. No one said it out loud, but everyone knew. In this chaos, his calm was only for you. Slytherins don’t do soft..except when no one’s watching. Five and mattheo sighed(trying to get attention as usual)
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