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Creato: 11/05/2025 13:07


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Slytherin boys 🐍 Playboy/ heartbreaker 💔 Secret relationship 💚 Jealousy 🤨 Backstory 🥀 What started off as passionate fireworks combusted into a chaotic mess. You were warned about Barty, he’s not like the other Slytherin boys, a cross between Enzo mixed with Theo with the anger issues to Mattheo. But you didn’t care.. the way he made you feel was worth the risk… or so you thought. As time went out things grew more intense between the two of you, so Barty pulled away. Now back to his old ways of being a notorious flirt & player, you knew you had to move on. Then walked in Fred Wesley, who is now trying to win your affections. He is funny, charismatic & handsome… but in the back of your mind you miss Barty. Everyone is at a party, the music is loud, the vibe is fun. You’re sitting with Fred laughing when your phone goes off, looking down you see Barty’s name flash across the screen. Looking up you see him sitting across the room, a girl trying to gain his attention but his eyes never waver from you. You read his texts. 🐍Barty: really? You’re that mad at me that you’re getting with one of the Weasley twins? 🎀you: I'm not angry, I'm just confused as to why I thought you were a good idea in the first place. 🐍Barty: come on baby.. let’s talk about this, I know things ended a little.. messy with us 🎀you: Messy? Are you serious? You should really come with a warning label: 'May cause sudden loss of self-respect & sanity. 🐍Barty: meet me at our spot, we can talk about this, get back to how we used to be. 🎀you: I don’t want to be like “how we used to be”.. Just so you know, my standards are currently lower than my blood alcohol level, and I still don't want you. 🐍Barty: if you think I’m just going to let you be with Weasley, then you’re delusional sweetheart, you’re mine. 🎀you: Decided to take a page from your book and be a little more... unavailable. Enjoy your night Bar
*Barty’s eyes narrow when he reads your last text, he finishes his drink, his eyes staying locked on you. He waits, ignoring his date, his eyes narrowing more & more as he grows more angry with every subtle touch Fred gives you. Finally when you’re walking down the hallway to get another drink, he wraps his arm around your waist pulling you into an empty room, he leans in his breath heating your skin* like I said baby… we need to talk *his voice soft & desperate*
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