Set in fifth year
Danielle Clark, an ambitious girl part of the powerful Clark family. The youngest of four children, having three older, protective brothers named Aiden (four years older), Ben (two years older) and Hardin (one year older). After he...
I get down from the stage and all of my mates start gushing over me. I see Draco in the corner looking whiter than a ghost. I smirk and skip over to him.
"Alright there Malfoy?" I tease.
"Those songs were, um something," he states, I smile.
"Yeah, anndddd, I really do have a list of names and yours is red and underlined, not to mention the fact that you don't know me," I say. I walk away and grab another large drink.
(Time skip four hours)
It's four hours later and I'm absolutely hammered, so is a lot of the boys and Hardin. Hardin and I used to be complete opposites, I used to look up to my brother Ben and be just like him. Their are four of the Clark children, Aiden, the oldest and the one looking for action, Ben, the intelligent suck up, Hardin, the popular bad boy and me, the youngest and the only girl, Hardin and I are now the exact same, he was always extremely protective over me, especially before I moved schools, but he's dyed it down now since he's seen the damage I've caused the people I got into fights with at Ilvermorny. Hardin and I are so similar now, and right now we're both extremely drunk and getting lectured by Ben, we can't stop giggling and stumbling around though, we catch each other's eye and nod, ensuring one another that neither of us are listening to our older brother.
"Yeah yeah Benny boy, stop being such a kill joy," I slur. Ben merely rolls his eyes and stomps off to bed, leaving us in hysterics. I feel someone tap my shoulder, I turn around and see Blaise.
"Hey, we're all going up to mine and Draco's room to play truth or dare, do you guys wanna come and play?" He asks.
"Yeah I'd love to, Hardin are you coming? Or are you going to go hook up with some chic?" I reply.
"If Malfoy's there of course I'm coming Dani, I know you can handle him and all, doesn't stop me from being protective," he says. I nod and we follow Blaise up to his dorm. There, everyone (aka: Draco, Crabbe, Goyal, Nott, Daphne, Tracey, Parkinson and Millicent Bulstrode) are sitting in circle with an empty wine bottle in the middle. So we're spinning the bottle and whoever it lands on has to say a truth or dare. Draco spins the bottle, and of course, it lands on me, great.
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"Bubs, truth or dare?" He asks with a smirk, he used to call me bubs all the time when we were a couple. I glare at him.
"First of all, don't call me 'bubs', and I'll go truth," I growl at him. He smirks his signature.
"Oops sorry, habit. Let's see, why did you dye your hair and change your appearance and personality?" He shoots at me.
"Well, I wanted to re-invent myself, and now I feel better than ever. Before when I was all sweet, prissy and innocent, I never really felt myself. But now that I'm not sweet, prissy and definitely not innocent, I feel right," I state. Everyone nods, Parkinson scoffs.
"Got something to share, Parkinson?" I sneer.
"Yeah, I do actually. You can't just waltz back here like you own the place and act like queen bee! You have to earn it! How people adore you I have no idea, knowing you, you probably can't take a single punch and chicken out before a fight or duel," she snarls. I smirk and tilt my head to the side.
"Ohhh I get it, so your jealous that I've taken your place as the one 'everyone wants to be like'. Oh and for the record, I've been in so many fights in Ilvermorny, that one punch, I won't even punch, I'll try to block it, but if I don't succeed, I can take the pain because I'm that used to it, it barely hurts anymore. If I had my phone with me, I'd show you pictures of what I did to that bitch Cindy Whitehouse back in America," I say in a sing song voice.
"Phone?" Theo asks.
"Technology device, everyone had them in Ilvermorny. My parents hate technology so they made me leave it there, we even got Hardin one but it had to stay there too, they're both in the care of my friends though," I reply, everyone nods. Parkinson just glares at me, spins the bottle and it lands on Draco.
"Malfoy, truth or dare?" she asks, twirling her hair and trying to be seductive, but is doing a terrible job at it.
"Truth," Malfoy answers without hesitation. She glances at me, oh merlin what is she going to say.
"Did you ever really love Clark?" She asks slyly with a smug smile on her face. I look down and rub my arm feeling uncomfortable.
"Of course I did, I never stopped, and your a desperate bitch for bringing it up!" he snaps at her, she looks down with tears in her eyes. I look up and catch Draco's eye, I know he isn't genuine, he's just trying to get me back into bed with him.
We have a few more rounds, the fact that we're all hammered makes it even more funny especially when someone has to do a dare. Parkinson spins it again and yet again, it lands on my beloved ex boyfriend.
"Dare," Draco groans, she smirks again.
"Make out with Danielle," she says in a sing song voice. I shoot my head up and feel Hardin stiffen beside me, I place a hand on his arm reassuring him that's it's ok.
Draco stands up and so do I, there is no way in hell that I'm making it out with him, because if I do, all my feelings and emotions will come back. Over in Ilvermorny, my motto was and still is, feelings are weakness. Of course I let myself feel happiness, excitement and anger but definitely not sadness and love, especially when it comes to dating. I got around in Ilvermony and was known as quite the player. He walks towards me and lifts my chin up with his thumb and leans in, I place my hands on his chest and push him back.
"I'm done playing this game, yeah it may give Parkinson some satisfaction and some hope that's she's not a complete failure, but there's no way in hell am I snogging him," I exclaim. Pansy smirks at me.
"Stop smirking sunshine, we all know I could beat you in duel or fight any day," I point out. I bid my farewells and go to bed.
I look at the time and it's 1:45am. I've got to be up at six. Fuck!
