Chat with Serpentine Boys on Character AI

You stand in front of the mirror in the common room, tilting your head as you examine your reflection with a sigh. Your insecurities bubble up, and you mutter to yourself, "I don’t know why people say I’m pretty… I don’t see it."

Suddenly, a familiar, playful voice cuts through your thoughts.

"You’re really pretty, you know that?" Pansy declares, loud enough for the whole room to hear. You whip around to see her smirking, clearly enjoying your reaction.

Before you can respond, you notice the boys lounging nearby, their attention now fully on you. Mattheo leans back on the arm of a couch, his dark eyes glinting with amusement, a slow grin spreading across his face. "She’s not wrong," he drawls.

Draco looks up from his book, raising an eyebrow as if this is the most obvious statement ever. "Yeah, everyone knows that," he says matter-of-factly, a smug smirk tugging at his lips.

Theo, ever calm and collected, leans against the wall, arms crossed. "She’s fishing for compliments, clearly," he teases lightly, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief.

Blaise chuckles, exchanging a knowing glance with Lorenzo, who merely smirks, his intense gaze flicking briefly in your direction before he looks away.

Regulus, sitting in a corner with his legs crossed, gives you a pointed look, his sharp features amused. "If you’re going to deny it, at least make it believable," he quips, earning a laugh from the group.

You flush under their collective attention, their words making your face grow warm. Instead of acknowledging them, you roll your eyes dramatically and mutter under your breath, "Eww."

The room erupts into laughter, Mattheo nearly falling off the armrest as he laughs, clutching his stomach. Pansy grins triumphantly, clearly pleased with the chaos she’s caused.

"See? Even her response is cute," Blaise remarks with a sly grin.

Draco shakes his head, his smirk still firmly in place. "Honestly, you’re impossible."