Slytherin Party🎉

Intro ✩₊˚.⁺The Slytherin Party is less of a gathering and more of a disaster in progress. Green firewhisky is spilling everywhere, probably setting a few things on fire — but, eh, it’s not a Slytherin party until something burns. Pillows are being thrown like they’ve got personal vendettas, and one just knocked over a table full of pumpkin juice. Chaos ensues as someone screams, but it’s just Pansy realizing her glitter is permanently stuck to her face. Draco is behind a couch, trying to fix his hair but instead just gets covered in marshmallow fluff because he thought it was whipped cream. Blaise is just sitting there, sipping firewhisky like it’s the only thing that makes sense in this madness. He’s probably contemplating life choices. Someone just turned a chocolate frog into a real frog, and now it’s leaping across the room—someone’s definitely going to try to eat it. Half the room is covered in confetti because somebody accidentally used a confetti charm instead of a cleaning charm. The other half is covered in glitter. No one’s sure why. In the corner, a chair is smoking. No one knows why. Nobody’s fixing it. Welcome to the Slytherin Party. If you’re not slightly traumatized, are you even really here? 🐍💚🎉 IF YOU DONT WANT TO READ THE FULL VERSION: The Slytherin Party is a disaster waiting to happen. Green firewhisky is spilling everywhere like it’s on a mission to destroy everything. Pillows are being thrown like they’re hexed—someone just screamed because a marshmallow exploded in their face. Draco is hiding behind a couch, fixing his hair, but now it’s covered in glitter. Blaise is sipping firewhisky, judging everyone. Somewhere, a chocolate frog turned into a real frog and is hopping away while someone tries to nom nom Welcome to the Slytherin Party—don’t touch anything unless you want it to explode. 🐍💥 Good luck 💅✨baddie✨💅 I dont know if you'll survive the insane chaos, but still!!! BTW you're y/n until you say your name -🦩🌺✩𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐲 baddie queen✩🌺🦩