a christmas break | draco malfoy - 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃

52

CW: chapter contains sexual content.
-

Pansy grinned behind Astera, pushing her hair on her shoulders and tucking a few strands behind her ears, pleased with her work as Astera stared at herself, bewildered with what she saw.

"Pansy, with all due respect, I am not wearing this."

Pansy rolled her eyes behind her, staring at the Ravenclaw in the mirror, "Don't be ridiculous. I can't have you partying while looking like my mum on a Saturday."

The girl sighed, looking at the skirt that was just a tad shorter than what she usually wore. Pansy had given her black mesh tights and used scissors to give them cuts along her thighs and some lower. Pansy's style was a totally different world compared to what she usually wore. Astera valued comfort and the shirt she was wearing that exposed her shoulders as well as a bit of her chest was far from comfort. Her hair was slightly curled and Pansy applied a little bit of make up on her since Astera objected to wearing any of it. It was too heavy for her liking.

"I look like-"

"You look hot. So shut up, and let's go out there," Pansy said, stepping in front of her and placing her hands on her shoulders, slightly shaking her as she talked excitedly, "I'll be with you, so relax."

"But-"

"Astera. Seriously, relax. You need it."

The girl swallowed a lump, finally giving in and nodding as Pansy opened the door for the two of them, walking down the stairs as the music was no longer muffled or faint for their ears, instead now loud and almost piercing.

Astera stood next to Pansy who took her hand again, leading her to a table full of glasses and alcohol. She poured something in a glass, handing it to Astera who hesitantly took it.

"Drink it fast."

The two clicked glasses as Astera watched Pansy throw her head back, drinking the liquid with no problem and wipe her lips with the back of her hand. Pansy looked at her, raising a brow and telling her to drink. The witch smelled it for a second before copying Pansy, feeling the alcohol run down her throat and burn as if she had just swallowed lava.

Pansy smiled, "Good?" she asked and saw Astera cough for a second before nodding slowly.

Somehow, in the midst of it all and after a few drinks, Pansy had her on the dance floor, their bodies moving to the loud music and smiling. Astera had never felt so light and free. The music never felt so quiet and she wished it were louder even though it was practically screaming. Pansy's hair had gotten slightly messy and her shirt was now tucked into the hem of her bra and exposed her bare stomach. The two felt rather hot from all the alcohol and the fast movement of things. The air was thick and the smoke above them created an atmosphere like never before.

Blaise sat on an armchair that looked directly at them, feeling a pit in his stomach grow bigger with every sway of their hips and every time Pansy's hands pulled Astera closer. He moved his wrist, having the drink in his glass twirl as he completely muted out the words coming from Goyle or the seductive words that a random girl was slipping into his ear. He finally looked up at her, smiling sarcastically as he gave her his drink, getting up and leaving the group of people he was sitting with. Blaise wasn't one to dance, he preferred drinking and maybe sliding his nose across the wooden table and inhaling white powder. He enjoyed getting drunk and waking up naked with some female next to him. It was his adrenaline.

So when the music turned to a slower, more seductive song and his eyes fell upon Pansy's hand which wrapped around Astera's neck, something inside him snapped and suddenly he was joining the two.