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"So you're telling me.." Mattheo sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he leaned against the bed frame, "That this idiot fell into the Great Lake, and you jumped after her?"
"She didn't fall in," Blaize corrected as he wrung his shirt over the shared bathroom sink, his deep voice echoing through the open door. He stepped out with a dampened cloth on his shoulder, gazing at the h/c-nette who slept soundly on his bed with a frown
"It was the Grindylows."
Mattheo rolled his eyes, peering down at Y/n's face which looked at peace despite what had supposedly happened only minutes ago
"Same difference," He shrugged, looking at Blaize who was now dressed in a black button-down and matching sweats, "If it were me, I wouldn't have batted an eye."
Blaize didn't bother to return the gaze as he walked towards the e/c eyed beauty, leaning on the opposite bed with a sigh. "Then it was lucky I was there instead," Blaize replied, his lingering eyes must have been playing tricks on him because he swore a soft glow floated around the girl's figure as if she were a goddess
"Hey, I would have saved her too!" Lorenzo piped in from his spot on the floor, sitting beside the sleeping girl whose clothes were now dry thanks to one of his spells
The two Slytherins looked at the brunette with a blank stare that screamed 'did I ask?' , causing Lorenzo to latch onto Y/n's hand and sulk, "Y/n! You have to wake up!! You're the only one whose nice to me in this prison!"
"Don't touch her like that, you'll look like some creep if she wakes up," Mattheo scoffed, crossing his arms as he looked at the brunette with cold eyes
"Huh? But it gives me comfort.." Lorenzo whined, scooching closer to the h/c haired beauty whose pink flowery aura was a 180 to the spooky venomous green that radiated off the male
Draco groaned into his pillow, "Ugh.. the real question is, why the bloody hell would you bring her here?" the blonde grunted as he turned his head, only to meet Y/n's pretty face that slept comfortably on the bed across from him. Deciding that burying his head in the pillow was a better option, he suffocated himself in the soft delicacy of his covers
"Wait wait.. he actually has a good point.." Lorenzo started, stroking his chin as imaginary cogs turned in his head, "For one: she's a Ravenclaw, so it'd be impossible for her to enter the Slytherin dorms... and for two: she's a girl! How did you even manage to bring her here?" the brunette questioned, raising a suspicious brow at Blaize
"I have my ways," Blaize hummed, a subtle smirk forming on his lips as he reached for the mug of coffee on his nightstand; taking a small sip before setting it down with a sigh
"Initially, I would've asked Pansy to take her, but she left a few hours ago to have dinner with her mum" Blaize spoke, causing Draco to raise his head with a look of confusion, "Since when was she having dinner with her mum?"
Lorenzo looked at Draco in surprise, "She didn't tell you? She kept going on and on about it when Y/n and I were with her earlier," the brunette said, an exhausted sigh escaping his lips, "I don't get how Y/n can be so interested.. and I've never even seen Pansy yap like that before."
'but then again, it's stupidly easy to talk to Y/n', Lorenzo thought, glancing at the h/c-nette
Draco frowned at Lorenzo
"she didn't tell me," the blonde said, not knowing why he felt left out all of a sudden
"Anyways," Blaise spoke up, gaining their attention once again, "I couldn't just leave her alone, unconscious by the lake. You know there's some questionable people at Hogwarts. If something were to happen..."
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