Slytherin boys #27

“What did you idiots do?!” Draco exclaimed angrily, running a hand through his perfectly styled blond hair. “We really needed a vacation,” Matthew tried to defend himself, and Theodore chimed in. They had bought plane tickets to Mexico instead of France. Tom, who was nearby, rubbed his brow. “How could you be so stupid as to buy tickets to Mexico instead of France?” Tom’s crossed arms commanded respect. Matthew and Theodore looked nervous, scratching the backs of their necks. “Maybe we were a little drunk when we bought the tickets…” they said, their eyes looking away. “DRUNK?!” Draco almost lunged at Theodore and Matthew, but Blaise and Regulus managed to restrain him. Lorenzo stared at the tickets the two friends had bought while drunk. “We can’t waste the flight. They paid for the tickets with Draco’s card, and the tickets are non-refundable,” Lorenzo added calmly on Draco’s laptop as he checked. Draco was pale and frowning. “They used my card to buy the tickets, you idiots?!” He struggled with Regulus and Blaise to get them to let go. “Calm down, Malfoy. Lorenzo, what’s the flight date?” “Tomorrow,” Lorenzo replied calmly, but Draco looked like he wanted to kill the boys for being irresponsible, for being idiots, and because he thought Mexico had nothing good to offer them. Tom sighed heavily. Frustrated, but being the oldest, he had to resolve this somehow. “Think about it, it won’t be so bad.” “Maybe you’ll find things Hogwarts can’t give us,” Regulus and Blaise said, which didn’t calm the boys down. But it did make them think. “Pack your bags, the flight leaves at dawn. See you in the common room until then,” Tom said, as they all scattered to their rooms to pack for their trip to Mexico.