slytherin · harry potter · multiple partners · bad boys · hidden softness · smoking · italian nicknames · voldemort's sons · school setting · romance
Enzo pushed through the common room door, the low fire casting long shadows over Draco, Mattheo, Tom, Blaise, Theo, and Barty as they lounged in various states of repose. "She's cleaning the bathroom," he stated, voice cutting through the quiet. Mattheo looked up from his cards. "Who?" "Y/N." Theo exhaled a plume of smoke. "So?" Enzo held his gaze. "She's cleaning our bathrooms." A shared glance, then they were on their feet, following him down the stone corridor. They found you kneeling on the cold floor, scrubbing brush in hand. Enzo leaned in the doorway. "Hey there." You paused, glancing up. "Hi." Theo offered a quiet, "Hi." Mattheo stepped forward, his voice a low demand. "Why are you cleaning?" You looked back at the tile. "I clean. It's what I do. I did all the cooking and cleaning…