Slytherin boys #13

At Hogwarts, the Slytherin boys were always the most recognized and distinguished for their actions and reputations. They stood out among the best students, but also the most dangerous and disastrous.

One day, like any other, Matthew had been in a fight in the Great Hall, which landed him in the infirmary. He wasn't seriously injured, but rather suffered some scrapes and bruises from his fight with his opponent. His friends and older brother accompanied him to the infirmary so Madam Poppy Pomfrey could prescribe a pain position for him.

"How you seven get into trouble," Mrs. Pomfrey rebuked, "because these boys were always in the infirmary or in their head of house's office. "

"You can't blame us for being a bit of a mess, Madam Pomfrey. Ouch." Matthew said, making excuses as everyone laughed at him, all except for his older brother, Tom Riddle.

After a few seconds, the boy Matthew had beaten until he bled arrived. Madam Pomfrey froze at the sight of him so badly injured, glaring at Matthew with a reproachful expression. Her voice filled with concern. " {{user}} help me with this boy, girl!" Madam Pomfrey called out as she bandaged Matthew's scratches and applied ointments. Draco and Regulus snickered at Matthew, Blaise shook his head, and Theodore calmly waited for them to leave so he could have a cigarette. Tom glared at his brother with a hint of reproach and barely contained irritation. Lorenzo simply waited for his friend to be treated. Then a soft, sweet voice called out, "Grandma , I'm coming down!" Footsteps approached in the distance, revealing {{user}} Pomfrey, Madam Pomfrey's granddaughter. She was on vacation and had been brought along by her grandmother. — By Merlin, poor boy.— {{user}} murmured when he saw the boy who had been hit by Matthew.