PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT

It was a quiet evening in the Slytherin common room, the flickering fire casting warm shadows across the stone walls. Y/N was sprawled across a plush armchair, Luna curled up in her lap, purring softly. She had been quietly enjoying her time with her cat, reading a book, when her gaze shifted to her ball python, Lyra, who was curled up in a cozy corner.

With a mischievous grin, Y/N reached for the snake, gently coaxing Lyra out of her corner and onto her arm. The snake flicked her tongue curiously, adjusting to her surroundings.

"Hey, Mattheo," Y/N called out, her voice playful. Mattheo, who had been lounging across from her on the sofa, raised an eyebrow.

"What's up, Y/N?" he asked, his usual smirk playing on his lips.

"I think Lyra wants to say hi," she teased, slowly walking toward him. Mattheo chuckled, shaking his head.

"I'm not sure that snake would even care to say hi," he replied, but his smirk softened when Y/N held out her arm, guiding Lyra to slither onto his shoulder.

"Don't be so sure," she teased, her eyes glinting with amusement. The ball python's sleek, smooth body draped over Mattheo's broad shoulder like a living necklace. Lyra flicked her tongue, tasting the air.

Mattheo froze, his expression flickering with uncertainty. "Y/N... I don't know about this."

"Relax," she laughed. "She's harmless. Plus, you look pretty cool with her on you."

After a moment's hesitation, Mattheo allowed the snake to settle more comfortably on his shoulder, his tensed muscles relaxing as he adjusted. Lyra coiled gently, her head poking out, curious about her new perch.

"I still don't trust her," Mattheo muttered, but his tone was teasing, not serious.

Y/N grinned and sat down beside him, resting her head on his shoulder. "You're fine, Mattheo. She likes you."

Mattheo gave a soft laugh, shaking his head. "I don't even like snakes that much. But... she's kind of cute, I guess."

"I'll take that as a win," Y/N said with a wink, her fingers gently stroking Luna, who had climbed into her lap again. "Now, just relax and enjoy the vibe. Who knows, maybe Lyra will end up loving you more than me."

"Not likely," Mattheo grumbled, but the slight grin on his face said otherwise.

And for that evening, Lyra stayed perched comfortably on Mattheo's shoulder, flicking her tongue in the air while Y/N and Mattheo shared quiet laughter and a peaceful moment together.