Slytherin Boys x Y/N Short Stories/Reacts

They Are Sent to Azkaban - Part 3

Mattheo

Mattheo leaned against the cold stone wall, staring at the spot where the Dementors hovered just beyond his cell. He clutched Y/N's letter tightly, her words of hope keeping him sane.

A loud clang echoed through the corridor, followed by hurried footsteps. His head snapped up as a familiar voice called out.

"Mattheo!"

It was Y/N.

He rushed to the bars, gripping them as she appeared with a determined expression, wand in hand. "What are you doing here? You'll get yourself killed!"

"Not without you," she shot back, her voice trembling. With a flick of her wand, the cell door creaked open.

Mattheo stared at her, stunned. "You broke me out of Azkaban?"

She smiled, her eyes glistening. "I told you I wasn't giving up."

For the first time in ages, he laughed—a deep, genuine sound. "You're insane. Let's go."

Theo

Theo sat in his cell, replaying the memories of Y/N in his mind. He was so lost in thought that he didn't notice the commotion outside until a guard shouted.

"The wards have been breached!"

Moments later, the door to his cell was blasted open, and there stood Y/N, her wand raised, her breathing ragged.

"Theo," she said, tears glistening in her eyes.

He stood slowly, disbelief written all over his face. "Y/N...what are you doing here?"

"I couldn't let them keep you," she said simply. "Now, come on before they catch us."

Theo hesitated for only a second before pulling her into a brief, fierce hug. "You're insane, you know that?"

"Only for you," she replied with a smirk, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the corridor.

Tom

Tom was pacing his cell, every ounce of his genius mind focused on finding a way out. When he heard an explosion nearby, he froze, his sharp eyes narrowing.

The door to his cell swung open, and there she was—Y/N, her wand still glowing.

"Y/N," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "Do you realize what you've done?"

"I've saved you," she snapped, stepping closer. "Now, are you coming with me, or do you want to lecture me about Azkaban law?"

A slow, amused smile spread across his face. "You really are something else."

"Shut up and follow me," she shot back, grabbing his hand.

For the first time, Tom willingly let someone else take the lead.

Enzo

Enzo was sitting on the floor of his cell, humming to himself to keep the silence at bay, when he heard a loud bang. He scrambled to his feet as the cell door flew open.

"Enzo!" Y/N appeared, her face flushed and determined.

"Y/N?!" he exclaimed, his heart pounding. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Breaking you out," she said matter-of-factly, tossing him a second wand.

Enzo stared at her, a grin spreading across his face despite the danger. "Merlin, I love you."

"Save it for when we're not about to get caught," she teased, grabbing his hand and pulling him toward freedom.

Draco

Draco sat with his back to the wall, trying to block out the cold and the despair. When he heard shouting in the distance, his head snapped up.

Moments later, Y/N burst into his cell, her wand raised and her eyes wild.

"Y/N!" he gasped. "What—how—"

"No time for questions," she interrupted, yanking him to his feet. "We're getting out of here."

Draco stared at her, torn between shock and admiration. "You—you broke into Azkaban?"

"For you," she said simply.

Draco smirked, the familiar confidence returning to his features. "Of course you did. Let's go, then."

Blaise

Blaise leaned against the wall, trying to suppress the gnawing emptiness that Azkaban inflicted. He didn't even flinch when the explosion came, but his eyes widened when Y/N stepped through the smoke.

"Blaise!" she called, running toward him.

He pushed off the wall, his heart racing. "You're absolutely mad," he said, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"Takes one to know one," she shot back, unlocking his cell with a flick of her wand.

Blaise reached for her hand, pulling her into a brief kiss. "Let's get out of here before you get us both killed."

"Always so dramatic," she teased, dragging him along.

Regulus

Regulus sat quietly, his mind occupied by thoughts of Y/N. The faint sound of footsteps made him glance up, his heart skipping a beat when she appeared in the doorway of his cell.

"Y/N," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

Without a word, she stepped forward and waved her wand, the chains falling away. "I couldn't leave you here," she said softly.

Regulus stood, towering over her, his eyes searching hers. "You risked everything for me?"

"I'd do it again," she replied firmly.

He kissed her forehead, his voice barely above a whisper. "Then let's make it out of here together."