"My cooking skills are like my people skills: cold and tasteless"
"...oh my god me too"
"That's not something you're meant to agree to!"
"I already have!" I exclaimed laughing as Blaise looked at me grinning, a look of disbelief on his face as he pointed at me and started laughing
"Did you video that?!"
"Maybe!" I said laughing as I held the video camera up and zoomed in on his face as I kept laughing and he rolled his eyes smirking
"I love how I catch these moments on camera"
"I don't, for all I know you could bully me with these moments in the future"
"Damn right I will" I grinned as I stopped filming and set it down beside me as he flopped down onto the couch next to me
"I wonder when Draco will be back"
"And if he'll make it back without blood on his face"
"What do you mean by that?"
"I mean he might end up attacking Potter and Weasley"
"Wait... if both Potter and Weasley are there, how come you're not?"
"Draco suggested I should stay here instead, so I don't tear Weasley's throat out"
"Oh... cheerful" he muttered quietly as I started laughing and turned my head to him as he started laughing as well
"I love your replies Blaise, I really do" I told him amused as I rested my head on his shoulder as I glanced at the far corner of the room where a large jet black piano stood, half hidden against the wall as a smile crossed my face
"Aren't Holly and Oscar going to be there?"
"Yeah, god knows why- oh here he comes" I said as I caught sight of the archway appearing out of the corner of my eye as we both turned and watched as Draco strode towards us with an annoyed look
"Are you alright?
"Make sure he doesn't get up tomorrow Lia-"
"Tomorrow?!" I hissed at him wide eyed as I sat up properly and he took the space next to me as I stared at him and watched as he nodded, a feeling of dread sweeping over me
"Dawn"
"Why at dawn?"
"Tradition. You do shoot outs at high noon; you stretch in the seventh inning; you duel or attack at dawn"
"You also get executed at dawn!" A voice said loudly with a hint of cheerfulness from behind us as my face paled and the two turned around as I stared at the table in front of me
"Thank you, Pansy, for that bit of optimism"
"Yes Parkinson, just what Lia needs right now isn't it?" Draco asked her sarcastically as he turned back around and I stared at the table blankly before forcing down a swallow
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Storms Ahead
Fanfiction**trigger warning: this story will contain scenes of a violent relationship, self harm, attempted suicide, depression and anxiety** (I understand that this may be personal and emotional towards readers and that's why I'll leave it up to you to decid...
