T h e B i g P a r t y

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TW sexual abuse

Narrators POV:

As Friday finally rolled around, all of the students seemed to be on edge. Possibly due to the excitement for the weekend or could be the sudden shift at Hogwarts that seemed to occur when Dylan arrived.

Either way no one knew what was in store for them.

Maeve's POV:

Tonight was the year 6 party that I've been thinking about all day. Even in potions class I found myself dozing off to the thought of the vodka waiting for me, as if it was calling my name. I need to let loose tonight and forget everything that is worrying me and-

My thoughts are interrupted by my door swinging open with a harsh push.

"Maeve helllooo!! I need your help, what should I wear tonight?" I look to see Charlotte holding up two different types of tank tops

"Good thing you asked because all the girls aren't going to be wearing this type of stuff tonight," I state as I walk over to her.

I take the two hangers and place them on my bed while walking over to my closet. I dig through looking for a specific dress that I'd know she'd love.

"Uh..is it not a chill party tonight? or am I missing something?" she asked with wide eyes as if it wasn't obvious.

"Only this,"I pull out a black bodycon with spaghetti straps with a low cut. Her eyes light up as I walk over and hand it to her.

"Maeve, this is stunning, but are you sure you don't want to wear this?"

"Nope because I've got this," I pulled out a similar bodycon but a hot red, Fred's favorite color of course.

Charlotte's mouth was wide open,"Holy shit Maeve, dude we're gonna look HOT."

"Damn right we are."

Charlotte first slips on her dress and admires how it hugs her curves, pushing up her chest to reveal much more cleavage.

I followed, trying to zip up my dress myself having some trouble reaching the zipper. Charlotte realizes the struggle and comes to help me.

I look in the mirror and admire how well the dress suits me and it shows off my hour glass and how fat it makes my ass look.

Charlotte rests her head in the crook of my neck, peeking over in the mirror as we both stare at my dress.

"Why does my best friend have to be so hot?" she questioned with a silly look on her face.

I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her into the frame so now we were both looking at ourselves in the mirror, "And why does mine have to be so annoying?"

A smile appeared across her face as she mouthed the words, "fuck you".

I laughed at her response as we then headed to the bathroom to do our hair and makeup. The sun slowly set and the room got dark as time passed.

Not much longer the whole room smelt like expensive perfume and hairspray. We find ourselves planted in front of the mirror once again appreciating our final work.

Everything looks amazing besides our white vans. Unfortunately, Charlotte and I are one of the fews not able to walk in heels.

Charlotte's the first one to speak after looking at ourselves, "look at us... also Maeve, I hope you know Draco will not approve of that dress."

I scoff, grabbing her arm and scurrying out the door. We made our way down to the slytherin common room, arms linked knowing we were the hottest ones already.

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