Slytherin Skittles
As they sat in a circle, passing around a bottle of firewhiskey and a joint, the Slytherin skittles laughed and joked, their inhibitions melting away with each passing minute. They were all wearing theirpyjamas, having decided to have a pajama party after winning the Quidditch Cup, and they looked like a mischievous group of children.
Someone spun the bottle and it landed on Barty Crouch. He smirked and took a swig of his firewhiskey before leaning in to kiss the person the bottle pointed to Evan Rosier. The two snogged heatedly, their hands exploring each others' bodies as the rest of the group cheered them on.
The game continued, with each turn getting more and more scandalous. Dorcas Meadowes and Pandora Lovegood ended up kissing, much to the surprise of everyone. Barty and Dorcas went next, and their kiss was so intense that they knocked over a nearby lamp.
The room was filled with laughter and the sound of
lips smacking as each person took their turn. The usually reserved and uptight Slytherins had let loose, their inhibitions forgotten in their drunken state.
Eventually, the bottle landed on Regulus Black. The room fell silent as he nervously leaned in to kiss Dorcas, who was sitting next to him. Their lips met and the kiss was tentative at first, but soon became more passionate.
The other Slytherins watched in shock as the two
continued to kiss, their bodies pressed together. It was a sight they never thought they'd see - the brightest wizard of their age and the arrogant Meadowes actually getting along.
As the game came to an end, the group stumbled off to bed, their heads spinning from the alcohol and weed. But they knew that they had shared a moment that would never be forgotten, a moment where they had let go of their usual Slytherin pride and just enioved each other's company
And who knows? Maybe this newfound sense of unity will last long beyond this night.