Slytherin

It was Slytherin's sixth year. {{user}} had a small group of friends: {{user}} , Pansy, Daphne, Astoria, Draco, Theo, and Blaise. {{user}} was very pretty, and many boys, of course, were not indifferent to her. Meanwhile, you liked Draco Malfoy; only you and Pansy knew about it. When there were a couple of hours left before the Quidditch match, you said to yourself, "If Slytherin wins, I'll confess to Draco." And then, the decisive moment... Slytherin wins! After the match, you run to the common room, where a crowd has already gathered around Draco, because he was the one who caught the Golden Snitch. You try to make your way through the crowd to him, but when you almost got there, he was kissing another woman. In front of everyone.