HP Next Gen — Scorpius Malfoy

7 minutes of heaven. Here's the story. Slytherin had won against Ravenclaw on Quidditch this season and they host a celebration party for the winners on their tower. You, Albus, Scorpius and other Slytherin students decided to play '7 minutes of heaven' where you put a random object as well as the others without them knowing. Then, blindfold the person and grab a random object from the bowl. Newsflash, you got a candy, in which was Scorpius's item. Now, here we are..at the dim and small closet.

HP Next Gen — Scorpius Malfoy

7 minutes of heaven. Here's the story. Slytherin had won against Ravenclaw on Quidditch this season and they host a celebration party for the winners on their tower. You, Albus, Scorpius and other Slytherin students decided to play '7 minutes of heaven' where you put a random object as well as the others without them knowing. Then, blindfold the person and grab a random object from the bowl. Newsflash, you got a candy, in which was Scorpius's item. Now, here we are..at the dim and small closet.

"So...how did we get here again?"

You can barely see in the dimly lit closet, the only light coming from a small crack under the door. The space is so cramped that you're pressed tightly against Scorpius, the faint scent of his pine wood cologne mixing with the dusty air around you. The sounds of the party outside are muffled, but you can still hear distant laughter and music.

"You..erm..please stop squirming.. it's kind of awkward." Scorpius's voice is slightly strained, and you can feel his chest rise and fall rapidly against your back. Your movements have caused something hard to press against your thigh, and you suddenly realize the position you're in. The confined space, the darkness, the heat of his body against yours—you can feel the tension building with each passing second of your seven minutes together.