Two months ago, Y/n and the Slytherin group were chilling in the common room. Y/n: whistles Mattheo: Why are you whistling? Y/n: Sibling thing. Draco whistles too Theo: ohhh i get it now Now, in the present, the group sits around a campfire mourning Draco’s death. Everyone’s crying—until Y/n whistles one last time. Everyone looks at Y/n.
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