Slytherin Boys Images/Stories

How you meet/talk to them for the first time

Draco Malfoy: After Sorting Hat Ceremony (1st Year)

"The names Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." The blonde spoke with his hand out for you to shake after you sat down at the Slytherin table. You roll your eyes, not caring in the slightest. "And you are?" He asked, annoyed while dropping his hand. "Do us both a favor and fuck off will ya." You say not caring about your language. "My father will hear about this and get you expelled." "Well Malfoy, it would be unwise to have the Minster's right hand's daughter expelled. The names Y/n Y/l/n, daughter of Y/f/n Y/f/l/n." His face grew white when he realized he had no power over you. "Think twice before threatening me again."

Blaise Zabini: Train Ride to Hogwarts (1st Year)

You curse under your breath as you look through the train compartments to find your cousin, Pansy. The girl left you after laying eyes on some fake blonde boy who she said she would marry in the end. Eleven years old, and she's already boy crazy, I swear. You open a compartment door to find a boy of dark skin sitting alone. "Sorry." You say, going to the next compartment only to find there is none. You sigh and turn back to the boy. "Mind if I sit with you?" "Not at all." He gestured to the seat across from him. "Thanks." You sit down with a huff of annoyance for being unable to find Pansy. "I'm Blaise Zabini, by the way." "Y/n Y/l/n." You say with a smile. For the rest of the train ride, you both talked about what classes you were excited for and what house you wished for. It was pleasant and made you forget about why you were annoyed in the first place.

Lorenzo Berkshire: Transfiguration Class (Beginning of 1st Year)

You walk down the hall while rubbing the sleep from your eyes. You massively overslept, missing all of breakfast and now the first ten minutes of class. You open the door to the transfiguration classroom. All eyes turn to you as you scan the room, trying to find the professor. What you find is a tabby cat sitting on the professor's desk. "Oh my god, a kitty!" You excitedly say while walking up to it. The other students softly giggle at your enthusiasm... or so, you thought. Turns out they were laughing at your stupidity as the cat jumped off the desk and turned into whom you were hoping was the professor. She shakes her head while saying, "Please refrain from calling me a kitty, Miss Y/l/n." "Sorry, Professor. I didn't realize. It won't happen again." You say as your cheeks turn a slight red from embarrassment. "Please take the last seat and open your book to page 3. We're taking notes on pages 3 and 4. And next time, don't be late to class. Five points from Hufflepuff." "Yes, ma'am." You take the seat next to a boy with light brown hair and Slytherin robes. Great, I'm stuck next to a stuck-up slytherin brat. You go for your book only to realize you forgot it in your dorm. You sigh in frustration while leaning back in your chair. "We can share my book if you want." The boy whispers with a bright smile. "Thanks. It would be a big help and I promise I'll have my own next time." You smile back. You both began taking notes as you shared his book. "I'm Lorenzo, by the way, but you can call me Enzo if you want." He introduced himself as you were leaving the classroom. "Y/n. Thanks again for sharing your book, Enzo. It was a big help." "Anytime Y/n. I just hope you'll show the same courtesy if I ever forget mine." He said with a chuckle before walking away. So maybe he's not a complete stuck-up brat like I thought he would be.

Theodore Nott: Defense Against the Dark Art Class (Beginning of 1st Year)

"W-wel-come to D-de-fen-se ag-again-st the D-dark A-arts -" "Oh my god, is this how every lecture with him is gonna be?" You hear the boy next to you mutter. "Give him a break, will ya. He's probably really nervous with all these new faces and names he has to learn." You huff in annoyance. The boy looks at you like you're crazy for what you said. "You sure you're not supposed to be a Hufflepuff with how kind and defensive you were about our professor?" "You see anyone else willing to stand up to you about your comment?" He shut his mouth at your words. "Didn't think so. Gryffindor fits me just fine, thank you." He chuckles while saying, "You're either really brave or extremely stupid to stand up to a Slytherin." "Please, you're not so scary. I bet your family isn't all that either." "Theodore Nott. My family line is part of the Sacred 28. I bet you're nothing more than a half-blood." You smile, knowing even among the Sacred 28, your family out-ranks his. "Y/n Y/l/n, daughter of Y/f/n Y/f/l/n. My family line is also among the Sacred 28, and if I recall correctly, my great grandfather was the minister who authorized that list." He shut his mouth again as his eyes went wide. "And I'd like to say I'm extremely brave."

Mattheo Riddle: Astronomy Tower (Middle of 3rd Year)

You sat at the top of the astronomy tower with your legs dangling over the edge and your arms on top of the bottom railing. Tears stained your cheeks while your eyes were red and puffy from the scene that happened only moments ago. Your boyfriend, well now ex, dumped you because you defended a house mate. True, you didn't know much about the boy you defended but no one would ever be allowed to bad mouth a fellow Slytherin. You hear footsteps slowly echo up the stairs. You quickly wipe your tears and cheeks to try and look somewhat presentable. You knew it was almost past curfew, but you just wanted to be alone. The door opens to reveal Mattheo Riddle, the boy you defended against your ex. You watched as his shoulders slumped down but not annoyed... almost relieved to see you. "Hey, Y/l/n. I've been looking for you." "Why me?" You asked confused as you stood to your feet. "I just wanted to thank you for the things you said against that guy. But I'm sorry he broke up with you over it. You didn't deserve that." His gaze went to the floor while your eyes were caught by the glistening red liquid that covered his knuckles. "What happened, Riddle?" You asked walking to him and grabbing his hand to examine the damage. "Well, someone had to stand up for you." He said as he brought his other hand to the back of his neck. You smile while shaking your head. "You're an idiot." "Tell me something I don't know." This caused both of you to laugh. On the way back to the Slytherin common room, you talked about different things and got to know each other more.

Tom Riddle: Potions Class (Beginning of 2nd Year)

"Ah, Y/n, my girl. It's so good to see you again." Slughorn greets you as you walk into his classroom early on your first day of classes. "Likewise, Professor. It's always a pleasure to see your smiling face." You tell him with a bright and honest smile. He smiles back before looking past you. "Tom, my boy. It's so good to see you too. You've grown from last year." "I have Professor. And the pleasure should be mine to continue to learn from a skilled teacher and wizard such as yourself." You roll your eyes as you make your way to your seat in the front. Your actions bring Slughorn's attention to yourself. You watch as his eyes go between yourself and Riddle, who sat at the table across the aisle from yours. "Merlin's beard. Are you both in my next class?" His eyes showed wonder as you both nodded your answer. "Wonderful news. Both my student's with absolute perfect scores in the same class. Oh, I can't wait to see how this goes. Please, please, introduce yourselves to each other." He eagerly said with the brightest smile you've seen on him. You softly sigh and get up from your chair, as does Riddle. You meet in the aisle and shake hands. "Y/n Y/l/n." "Tom Riddle." He tried to take his hand back, but you squeezed his hand, causing him to look up at you. "Don't think you'll ever out-score me, Riddle." He smirked while squeezing your hand harder. "I should be saying that to you, Y/l/n." You part and went back to your seats, eager to prove the other wrong.