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“Why do you want a Slytherin?” Macau, a fifth year Gryffindor, questioned.
“Because, every Hufflepuff needs a Slytherin -or so I was told.” Porchay -Chay- fifth year Hufflepuff and friend of Macau’s, answered.
Macau shook his head. “Unsurprising. It’s like a thing now. Every Slytherin has an emotional support Hufflepuff.”
Chay nodded, “Well, I want someone nice, who won’t run away from me. Maybe someone who’s like a sweet and kind, and loving-”
“ What the fuck do you mean you forgot, you dipshit ?!”
Macau and Chay paused, staring wide-eyed at a dark-haired Slytherin, barely wearing his uniform properly and decked out in piercings, holding a younger Slytherin by the collar against the wall, pissed off -clearly.
“I don’t wanna see your fucking face again, got it?!” The Slytherin exclaimed.
The younger Slytherin nodded eagerly before the older let him go with a harsh shove -he ran away just as the older Slytherin glared at the retreating figure who passed by the Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.
The Slytherin’s gaze landed on them. He glared at the two before turning and stalking down the hallway.
“I want that one!” Chay exclaimed, rushing towards the male who was walking away.
“Chay - no!” Macau shouted running after the Hufflepuff.
“Oh my god, your funeral.” Macau muttered under his breath, cringing and hiding behind the pillar, he was too slow stopping his friend from running after the terrifying sixth year Slytherin -one Kimhan Theerapanyakul; Macau’s cousin. One of his cousins. The rebel of their Pureblood family, and the disappointment. But Kim didn’t give two shits about that. He had a terrifying reputation that he held, which kept almost everyone far away from him, the only ones who ever spoke to him were the quidditch team members, seeing as he was their captain.
And now Macau’s Hufflepuff friend had approached the male -a loner who acted out against anyone that even looked at him wrong.
“Excuse me?” Chay called out, tugging the Slytherin by his rolled up sleeve.
The Slytherin turned around with a glare, “ What ?” He snapped.
That didn’t put off the younger male who just beamed at the Slytherin, “I’m Porchay, I’m socially awkward, and can eat a burger in two bites.”
The Slytherin frowned in confusion, “Okay…?”
“I wanna be your friend.”
The Slytherin rolled his eyes, “I don’t need friends, neither do I want any. So beat it.” He was about to turn to walk away -but Chay didn’t relent.
“Too bad, I want you to be my friend. So you don’t get a choice.”
“ Excuse me?”
“You’re excused -now come on, we should go study together,” And then he was dragging the Slytherin down the hall by his arm. The Slytherin, who was too stunned to say or do anything, and just let the Hufflepuff drag him, with his mind full of ‘what the fuck’ on repeat.
“I see you were successful with my cousin.” Macau said with a smirk as he approached the Slytherin and Hufflepuff sitting in the library.
“Oh, I didn’t know you two were cousins.” Chay said.
“Get him away from me.” Kim glared at his cousin as he shifted his seat away from the Hufflepuff who just shifted closer.
Macau chuckled and sat at the seat in front of the pair, “No can do, cuz, I love watching you suffer.”
Chay pouted, “ Macau , don’t be rude to my emotional support Slytherin.”
“Chay, I said Slytherins tend to have emotional support Hufflepuffs , not the other way around.”
“Oh…” Chay blinked, then shrugged, “Well, too bad, he’s my emotional support Slytherin.”
Macau chuckled, “You do you, Chay.”
Kim sighed and opened the textbook in front of him -anything to get out of this conversation. (He had tried to leave earlier but the Hufflepuff threatened to sit on him so he sat back down)
“I don’t get it.” Chay pouted, staring at the book in front of him, before turning to the Slytherin beside him, “Kim! Explain it to me.”
Kim took a deep breath to calm himself, sending the Hufflepuff a glare, “Seriously?”
“You’re a year above me which means you’ve already done this -help me please!”
“Will you leave me alone if I help you?”
“Obviously not.”
“Then no.”
Chay pouted. “But I don’t get it.”
“I can help.” Macau added in.
“You barely pay attention in classes, you wouldn’t be able to.” Chay dissed his friend.
Kim smirked at that, earning a glare from his cousin.
Chay gasped, staring at the Slytherin, “ Holy shit you’re pretty!”
Kim blinked, cleared his throat and snatched the book from the younger, “Shut it, jigglypuff.”
Chay giggled.
“Hey Porchay-” A Gryffindor Chay knew greeted him as he approached, faltering at the sight of the Slytherin beside the Hufflepuff, “Why are you hanging out with Kimhan? Is he forcing you to do something? Do you need help?”
Kim scoffed and looked out the library window.
Chay glared at the Gryffindor, “Don’t talk shit about my emotional support Slytherin -or I’ll bite your dick off and feed it to your mother!”
The Gryffindor looked horrified, Kim was staring at the Hufflepuff in surprise, and Macau was snickering, munching on a bag of gummies.