His Little Feather

The Yule Ball

Heathers POV

The day has finally come.

December 24th.

I woke up as early as ever and started packing.

My room was disgusting.

My bed sheets were still stained from the blood and incident that happened a week ago. There was half read books all over the floor. 

"Well fuck" I said looking at the mess.

"Good thing i'm leaving" I laughed it off.

I grabbed my suitcases and started throwing shit into them.

I started getting flashbacks to the first day of school.

Chills ran down my back.

My aunt was still "missing" and i wasn't allowed to do shit about it. 

It's like she was just here.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by a knock on my bedroom door.

"Come in" i yelled.

Snape walked in and immediately scoffed at the mess. 

I rolled my eyes and flipped him off.

"Im still your professor Heather" he snapped.

I shook my head at him and began packing once again. 

"We will leave here at 6:30" he said.

I nodded my head.

"We need to stop somewhere on the way" I said smiling.

He groaned and raised his eyebrows.

"A shop. I need jewelry" I said. 

He nodded and left the room.

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Draco's POV

I woke up to Blaise shaking me.

"WHAT!" I yelled slapping his arm away.

"Its like 6:45 dude were going to the shops one last time before the ball" he said.

"Very interesting but I DON'T CARE!" i snapped.

"Come on Draco" he pleaded. "I ironed your tux in case you changed your mind."

When i didnt answer he spoke again. "Just come with us!" he yanked me out of bed.

"FINE!" i huffed.

"God someones more moody than usual" he said.

I shot him a glare and grabbed some clothes.

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