☆~Slytherin Boys Oneshots~☆

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Them reacting as a group to you being bullied.
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"Please stop!" I yelled out again in pain as Astorias foot once again connected with my already bloodied face.

"You prat! You know I like him!" She screamed once again, kicking me.

"I swear I didn't know!" I cried out pleadingly.

"That's what they all say!" She yelled, raising her foot to stamp on my head.

But before she did, someone tackled her to the ground.

"You bitch what the fuck!" Mattheos voice rang out angrily.

Someone lifted me up. Lorenzo held me tight as he glared angrily at Astoria.

"What did she do to you?" Regulus gasped, wiping some blood off my bottom lip.

"Apparently, I'm not allowed to hang out with you guys." I mumbled.

"Bullshit." Tom said from behind me. I turned around Lorenzos arm still around my waist.

Astorias yells rang through the air.

Mattheo hadn't beaten her up like he usually would. He didn't believe in hurting girls. I tried to tell him how sexist that was, but he refused to listen.

He had her pressed against the ground, his hand around her throat as he yelled at her.

Blaise gently grabbed my wrist, leading me away with all the others, taking me back to the common room.

Draco hadn't spoken a word. His face was paler than usua,  but he sent me a small reassuring smile as we sat down.

Regulus went off to get some wet towels. He came back gently, dabbing at my face.

"Tell us if she ever speaks to you again." Mattheo said, storming in and sitting down next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist.

"No way." I said. Regulus stopped cleaning me up. He stared up at me from where he was knelt on the floor. Mattheos' arm around me tightened.

"Yes, you damn well will, Princess." Mattheo growled.

"I will not take your shit." Tom spoke from where he stood leaning against the wall.

I rolled my eyes.

"Fine."

"Good girl." Blaise said.

"Where's Theo?" I questioned suddenly, realising I hadn't seen him.

Lorenzo frowned.

"That doesn't matter."

"It does."

"He's beating up Astorias boyfriend." Mattheo said nonchalantly.

"WHAT!" I yelled.

"Since he wouldn't beat up Astoria."

"But he had nothing to do with this!"

As if on cue, Theodore walked in covered in blood.

"What the hell!" I yelled, standing up and slapping him around the face. He smirked down at me, raising a brow

"A thank you would be nice princesa."