Slytherin Boys Imagines

𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗎𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅 - 𝗉𝗍.1

                                    *best friends but crushing*
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Draco Malfoy:

⛤ you're with Pansy in the Great Hall when you watch Draco get up and go over to a Slytherin girl you knew he was talking to

⛤ your heart drops when you see him conjure a bouquet of flowers and you read his lips as he asks, 'will you be my date for the Yule Ball?'

⛤ when she gets excited and says yes, he looks at you and smiles widely

⛤ you smile back, though it doesn't quite reach your eyes, knowing you'd helped him plan it out, thinking it was for you

 ⛤ "It's okay, girl," Pansy whispers in your ear, trying to comfort you

⛤ "It's fine. I'm happy for them." You said, smiling sadly at her

⛤ from your other side, Mattheo nudges you and smirks before whispering, "I'll take you to the ball."

⛤ Shaking your head, you laughed at the boy, "Alright, Mattheo."

Mattheo Riddle:

⛤ sat in your dorm, you were re-reading your favourite Jane Austen book when Mattheo came storming in

⛤ "Ever heard of knocking, Matt?" 

⛤ He laughed, shaking his head before jumping onto the bed

⛤ You place your book on your nightstand, before turning to the boy who obviously had something to tell you, "Out with it, Riddle. What do you have to tell me?"

⛤ "She said yes." He was grinning, shaking your arm rapidly

⛤ "You fucking idiot, did you propose to someone?" You ask, gaping at him

⛤ Mattheo looked at you like you were going crazy, "Are you dumb? No. I asked the girl I told you about, to the Yule Ball." 

⛤ Though you smiled, there was a cloud of sadness in your eyes, "Really? I'm happy for you!" 

⛤ Mattheo grinned, beginning to ramble on about her, completely oblivious to the way your mood changed

Tom Riddle:

⛤ REALISTICALLY, he wouldn't ask anyone to the ball

But we don't want that version, so here:

⛤ "Someone asked me to the ball," Tom declared as he strode into your dorm

⛤ "Right, so that was your manners out the window." You rolled your eyes, shutting your Potions notebook

⛤ "Didn't you hear me, y/n? This random girl asked me to the ball." He said, sitting down on your bed

⛤ "Did you say no?" You asked mockingly, thinking you knew Tom

⛤ "No, actually. I said yes." Your mouth fell open at his reply. To date, you'd never known Tom to ever accept a girl's advances

⛤ "Oh, that's nice." You turned your back to him, feeling a painful sadness rising in you

⛤ He hummed in reply, sitting as still as a statue on your bed

Theodore Nott:

⛤ "Y/n, you might want to see this," Blaise nudged you, urging you and Pansy to stop talking

⛤ Your eyes fell on Theo as he approached a Ravenclaw girl. You knew her from many of Theo's rants about some girl he had been talking to

⛤ The girl's squeals resonated through the Great Hall, and it hadn't taken long for you to realise what he'd asked her

⛤ Tears welled in your eyes as you excused yourself from the table

⛤ you briefly met Theo's gaze, his expression changing from excitement to confusion as he watched you walk out of the hall

Lorenzo Berkshire:

⛤ "I did it," Enzo whispered in your ear, making you jump

⛤ "Merlin, Enzo. What did you do?" You ask, your classmates walking away to allow you two some privacy

⛤ "The girl I was telling you about? Yeah, I asked her to the Ball." He was smirking now, pulling down softly on his tie. 

⛤ Forcing yourself to smile, you tapped him proudly on the shoulder, "Good."

⛤ Just as he opened his mouth to continue, the girl he was talking about approached him, hugging him from behind

⛤ Resisting the urge to throw up, you plastered a fake smile, "Hey."

⛤ "There she is," he said, pulling her to the front

⛤ "I'll leave you two alone," your voice shook as you turned your back to them, gripping your bag so tight that your knuckles turned white

Blaise Zabini:

⛤ "Of course she said yes, mate," you heard Draco say to Blaise as you walked in

⛤ "Oh?" You asked, sitting down beside him. "That Slytherin girl I told you about? She's my date to the Ball."

⛤ "Poor girl," you mocked, setting your bag down. He slapped you lightly across the arm, "I'll tell you now that she was jumping with joy."

⛤ You hummed in false agreement, though you soon realised that you were hiding your desolation with humour

⛤ "Don't be bitter than you don't have a date." Blaise stated, and you doubted he knew the effect it had on you

⛤ "Says who? This beautiful girl," Theo motioned to you, "is my date." 

⛤ Snapping your gaze to him, you lifted a brow in confusion, being completely unaware of this new development

⛤ "I take it back, going alone would've been better for her," Blaise replied, rolling his eyes. 

Pansy Parkinson:

⛤ "Are you proud of me? Are you proud of me?" Pansy nagged, shaking your arm. 

⛤ You sighed, "If you told me what you did, I would be." She rolled her eyes at you, before letting go of your arm and stepping in front of you

⛤ "I finally asked out that Hufflepuff girl I've had my eye on," she smirked, gesturing with her eyes to the girl stood a few feet away from you. 

⛤ "She's gorgeous, Pans. I'm happy for you," you claimed, avoiding eye contact with her because you were fully aware of the fact that she'd see right through your fictitious happiness

⛤ "We need to go dress shopping, y/n! This weekend!" Pansy urged, and you just hummed in agreement, turning away from her. 

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QUESTION: which of the Slytherins would be the most oblivious to your sadness/jealousy?

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M <3