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The Slytherin girls' dormitory was filled with the soft green glow of the Black Lake, casting a cool, serene atmosphere over the stone walls. the perfect atmosphere for reading, which is exactly what Miss Pandora Malory Snape was doing; sat on her bed, lazily flipping through a potions textbook; meanwhile, pansy Parkinson stood in front of her wardrobe, her eyes scanning through her neatly arranged clothes.

"Dora," Pansy said, turning away from the mirror with a look of determination. "so what were you thinking."

"huh, what do you mean?" I said, confused.

"We were gonna match today," she said.

I didn't even bother looking up from my book. "Match? oh, you were serious? are we first years or something? I'm not playing dress-up with you, Parkinson."

Pansy walked over to my wardrobe. "Come on, it'll be fun! We'll look amazing together-two stylish Slytherins making everyone else look like trolls."

Dora finally looked up, her expression flat. "You know what's fun? if you matched with Daphne, how bout Greengrass?"

Daphne, the girl's dorm mate, looked up from her divination book at the mention of her name. "Um, no, actually, I'll give you two a bit of privacy to figure out your matching outfits, I'm going to go find my sister," she said before walking off.

"well," Pansy said turning back to me. I know she saw the look on my face but she wasn't ready to give up just yet. "But Draco and Mattheo are matching! I overheard them planning it last night. We can't let them outshine us."

Dora let out a small, dismissive laugh. "Draco and Mattheo matching? That's rich. If they want to look like a couple of idiots, that's their problem. I don't need to follow their lead."

Pansy, clearly determined, pulled out a deep green cloak from Dora's wardrobe and held it up. "Just try it on, at least. It's your best color, and it'll look perfect with what I'm wearing."

Dora rolled her eyes, but there was a hint of a smirk on her lips as she stood up. "Fine, if it'll shut you up." She snatched the cloak from Pansy's hands and slipped it on, turning to the mirror with a critical eye. "no, not this one," Dora said.

"This" Pansy said holding up a black and gold dress "I know you have one in silver"

"no, I left it at home." Pandora said looking throw her stuff, what about "This"

"oh heavens no," Pansy said."we will be freezing,"

"Then wear a jacket," Pandora said back.

"This," Pansy said, holding up a very boring-looking outfit.

"no this isn't working," Pandora said "How about you pick the top I pick the bottoms,"

Pansy beamed, completely ignoring Dora's lack of enthusiasm. "Just imagine the looks on everyone's faces when we walk into the Three Broomsticks."

"Alright, Dora, I've got it," Pansy said, pulling out a sleek black turtleneck from her collection. "This is perfect. It's chic, simple, and will look amazing with whatever you pick."

Dora's expression didn't change as she glanced at the turtleneck. "You've got to be kidding me," she said flatly. "A turtleneck? What am I, a middle-aged witch?"

Pansy huffed, rolling her eyes as she held the turtleneck up to Dora's frame. "Don't be so dramatic, Dora. It's classic. Plus, it'll keep you warm, and it's the perfect base for layering. You'll look elegant."

Dora raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. "I don't even own any turtlenecks. And this thing looks like it'll choke me."

Pansy sighed, a hint of exasperation creeping into her voice. "Dora, you can't just wear whatever you throw on in the morning. It's Hogsmeade-we're supposed to look good, you can borrow one of mine."

"Fine," I replied, my tone sharp.

"good." She turned back to her wardrobe and pulled out another turtle neck identical to the one she had on the bed and threw it at Pandora.

Dora eyed the sweater, then nodded slightly, though her expression remained guarded. "if I end up suffocating I'm blaming you."

Pansy smiled, clearly relieved. "Deal. Now it's your turn. What do you want to wear for the bottoms?"

Dora stood up, walking over to her wardrobe. She pulled out her short, black, and green plaid skirts, holding them up with a satisfied smirk. "These. They're comfortable, they're not over the top or obnoxious, and they've got our house colors."

Pansy's eyes lit up as soon as she saw the skirt. "Oh, those are perfect! I actually have the exact same pair. I'll grab mine too. they are actually my favorite"

"Really? Mine too." I said smiling.

Pansy grinned as she quickly pulled out her plaid skirt and slipped them on. "See? We can coordinate without going overboard. This is going to look amazing."

I changed into the sweater Pansy lent me, along with my skirt, before standing in front of the mirror. I tilted my head slightly. "Okay, I'll admit it this isn't half bad."

Pansy, now fully dressed in her matching outfit, stood beside me, her face glowing with excitement. "we look so good but what if we get cold."

I rolled my eyes, Went to the side of my bed, and threw a pair of leggings at her head.

Pansy laughed, "ok I guess we're all set for tomorrow's trip"

I changed back into my pajamas and plotted back on my bed. Pansy did the same.

Pandora is lying in bed, unable to sleep. She glanced over at Pansy, who was reading a magazine.

"When do you think Daphne will be back?" I asked

"I don't know, why?" Pansy replied, looking at a magazine.

"who's rooming with Draco and Mattheo?" I asked staring at the ceiling

"I think Blaze is with them," Pansy replied. the room fell silent for a second.

"Pansy," Dora called out.

"What is it?" Pansy replied, not looking up.

"I'm thinking about heading to the boys' dorm," Dora said, sitting up. "I want to see if Mattheo has more of those 'sweets.'"

Pansy smirked. "'sweets' You've got a craving?"

Dora rolled her eyes. "Obviously. I'm bored and not in the mood to wait until morning. actually, I just need to clear my head."

Pansy sighed but grinned. "ok, let's go."

Dora opened the door and tiptoed to Mattheo's bed, giving him a rough shake.

"Mattheo, wake up," she whispered.

Mattheo groggily opened his eyes. "Dora? What the hell are you doing here?"

Dora whispered. "Got any more of those candies?"

Mattheo chuckled and handed her a small bag from under his pillow.

"Thanks, Theo," Dora said with a smirk.

As they were about to leave, you heard Mattheo's voice.

"you girls wanna stay we could make this a party?" Mattheo didn't even let you answer before throwing a pillow at Draco to wake him up.

Draco's voice was tired and weak. "What are you two doing here?"

"Borrowing something from Mattheo. Want in?" I said, holding up the bag.

Draco rolled his eyes but grinned. "You're all mad," Draco said, getting up "Yo blaze!" he shouted, waking Blaze.

The five of you shared the sweets quietly, laughing about the day. their bond was clear. They were SlytDracos-mischievous and always looking out for each other.

Eventually, Mattheo yawned. "Alright, get out before someone catches you."

Dora stood up, smirking. "See you tomorrow, boys. And Theo, don't forget to bring more."

As they returned to their dorm, Pansy chuckled. "You were awfully friendly to blaze back there."

Dora snorted. "it was the candy pansy."

"oh hey," I said to Daphne as I entered the room

"where were you guys?" she asked, concerned.

"went to return Draco's ring, he forgot it last time he was here," Pansy said, Daphne didn't question further.

"ok, go to sleep now, guys."

"yes, Mom," I said sarcastically.