Narcissa: Are you ready dear? Everyone is down waiting.
You: I'm coming.
She left your door a bit open. You were almost ready in front of your mirror but you couldn't pull the zipper. That's when you felt his hands on your waist...
Draco: Can I help?
You: Yes. Actually you can. I've managed to pull the zipper half way through. Can you pull the rest?
Draco: My pleasure
You felt his silver cold ring on your back and you shuddered. Then, you hear him laugh and you felt your dress getting looser.
You: Draco are you zipping or unzipping my dress?
Draco: Oh right you wanted it closed. My bad...
After he pulled zipper of your dress he rested hands on your waist, which made you feel butterflies... AGAIN.
He was behind you, and both of you were looking at your reflection
You: Draco you look really nice in that suit.
Draco: You're stunning Y/n
You: Thanks but now you're being polite.
Draco: I mean it.
*You blushed and he saw*
Draco: Shall we go my princess? The crowd is waiting...
You: Of course
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The Riddle behind her power
FanfictionPOV: You are y/n Riddle. Yes, you are the daughter (sorry boys) of Lord Voldemort. It is your first year at the Hogwarts School of Whichcraft and Wizardry, but since your dad is the one who Should-Not-Be-Named and your knowledge in spells should be...
