Warnings: minor cursing, groping
Summary: Asking a Slytherin for comfort is really just picking a fight.
A.N. I know this community is kind of dead, but I figure I might as well post it here as well. Don't really know what I'm doing. This is my first Flint/Wood fanfiction, but not my first time writing for the HP fandom. So, I hope you'll enjoy.
Stirring Up Trouble