quidditch
A few weeks have passed and we were in late November, the Griffindor and Slytherin quidditch was approaching in a few days, all I heard from the Slytherins were them boasting about how they are going to destroy Griffindor, which I don't think they will because they are too cocky about it.
The halls became less safe as jinxes and hexes were thrown around between the Slytherins and Gryffindors. I was almost hit by a boils jinx but protego came in handy, I was thankful that Elliot stood by my side most of the time so I wouldn't get hexed.
I stood in front of the Slytherin common room and muttered the password "mudbloods suck", probably Malfoys idea, I went inside and saw Slytherins everywhere even more packed than usual.
"Sylvia!" a voice called out.
I looked around and tried to match the voice in the face and saw Montague waving me over, so I went over a took a seat next to him on the couch. Montague and I have become quite closer over these past few weeks, he's been really friendly and introduced me to his friend Theodore Nott, who acts just like Malfoy but he is still really funny and kind to me.
I saw Montague hiding something behind his back so I decided to be nosey and pry.
"Whatcha hiding?" I questioned with a smirk.
He pulled out a green scarf and gave it to me
"I want you to wear this at the Slytherin vs Griffindor game, be my lucky charm"
Montague is in third year, what is he playing at?
"Uhh sure okay, but I do have my own Slytherin scarf" I agreed hesitantly.
"Hmm alright I'll get you one of my sweaters," He said awkwardly as he hopped off of the couch and made his way to his dorm, I just stayed where I was.
"You coming?" He asked.
"Oh yep" I answered hesitantly jumping up from the couch, following him to his dorm.
I walked up the stairs, he opened the door and I followed him in.
He shared a room with two other boys, who were extremely messy but he kept his area tidy.
He went over to his closet and started looking through all of his clothes as I sat on the end of his dark green bed.
"Here we go!" He exclaimed pulling a dark green sweater with 'Montague' written on the back.
He passed it to me and I put it on, It was a little bit big and engulfed my small figure but it was very warm and honestly, it smelt really good.
"How do I look?" I asked.
"Perfect" He said with a wink.
I began to take off the sweater "I don't wanna wear it out" I said as I walked out of his dorm and shut his door.
I was coming down the stairs from the dorms when I heard the most putrid voice. ugh Pansy.
"Why were you coming out of the boy's dormitory?" Pugsy asked.
"None of your business Pugsy" .
"Couldn't get Draco, so you went for an older guy?" she mocked.
"At least he pays attention to me" I scoffed and went to my dorm.
I put Graham's sweater in my wardrobe and went back down to the common room.
As soon as I walked down the stairs Pansy started talking to me again.
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the secrets of a pretty boy
Fanfiction"For merlin's sake, Malfoy your nothing but a pretty boy" You've read the story of the boy who lived but have you read Sylvia Rosewood's story? Sylvia Rosewood, a young pureblood born into the wealthiest pureblood family of all, last known heir of...
