Snatched; Draco Malfoy

thirty six

Blaire and the boys came in and soon after them, a couple of Ravenclaws started to arrive. I took this time where not many people were here to observe everyone's costumes.

Blaise didn't have so much a costume on put had painted his face to look like a skeleton which looked rather frightening but amazing to say the least. He was dressed in all black with a black zip up to go over him.

Blaire was going all out like I knew she would. Blaire was the Mad Hatter just much more...sexy. Her hair was wildly messy and she wore a checked, blue poofy dress with a little pocket watch. On her head she put on a top hat (but I knew she would take it off soon anyway.)She wore knee-length faux leather boots and her makeup was flawlessly done.

And Draco did not disappoint. He has green baggy jeans on (that i'm all honesty looked a bit funny) and a they were being held up by brown braces on his torso His toned chest could be seen under the braces, as he was wearing no top, which only made my heart swoon.

He wasn't wearing Peter Pan's little hat but I knew he wasn't going to anyway-he hated messing up his hair with them.

"Draco! You look brilliant!" I complemented. He smirked lovingly and drew close to me. "You look amazing, Pops." He the whispered, "You look sexy as fuck."

I blushed, though extremely pleased he noticed my attempts to look good. More and more people started to arrive and Ginny wandered off to go dance with Luna.

The party was a hit. There were more people than I could count, all dressed in beautiful and electorate costumes, smiled on their faces for wheat felt like the first time in months.

I had brought my muggle polaroid camera that Draco had been so interested in last Christmas when he sneaked into my house in the middle of the night. I set it up so people could take photos of themselves and they're friends but no one seemed to know how to use it which was quite amusing.

Blaire, Blaire, Draco and I took a group photo, smiled on our faces, to remember a night of freedom. A night of fun and carefreeness.

The goblets of booze were still full,but only because we had worked out a charm to keep them refilling at all times, much to everyone's delight.

Us four had abandoned the goblets and were drinking straight out the bottles, spilling the alcohol every so often into our clothes and the floor beneath us.

The night was becoming a blur of laughter and love after our third bottle of booze, but no one seemed to mind. We were having too much fun.

"Okay okay," Blaire began, slurring in her drunken state. "Let's play spin the bottle." We all laughed and cheered then gathered in a circle on a large rug that Blaire had conjured up.

A few others noticed us and decided to join in on the fun. I noticed a few people like Theodore Nott, Ginny and Luna as well as Padma and Parvati. We were all set to play when a shriek holler came from behind me.

I turned to see none other than Pansy Parkinson, dressed in a black leotard with fishnets and white bunny ears. She had also put a fluffy bunny tail on the back of her leotard.

"Pansy's here!" She shrieked, making her way over to the circle with her friends Daphne and Astoria green grass trailing behind her.

"Move," She instructed Ginny and Luna. Luna happily budged out of the way but Ginny scowled and stood up. "Why should I?"

Pansy was clearly taken aback by this, as her eyes went wide and she crossed her arms. "Move, Weaslette. Last time I checked, I was older than you and have more power over you."