All Because of a Bet (Draco x Y/n)

S I X

The Morning After
____________________________________

The next morning, my eyes fluttered open. A throbbing headache overcame me as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes.

I took in my surroundings which looked nothing like my shared dorm with Hermione. The main color was green, and instead of seeing land when looking out the window, I was greeted with water.

And then I rolled over, revealing a huge shock. Next to me lay Draco fucking Malfoy. He was shirtless and his hair was a mess.

A loud scream escaped my mouth, and his eyes darted open.

"What the hell?" he spat.

"Why're you here!?" I cried.

He looked dumbfounded as he looked around the room. "Maybe because this is my dorm," he said intelligently. "So tell me, dear. Why're you here?"

I scoffed and slipped out of bed. I went to walk out, but I caught my reflection in the mirror that was resting against the wall, and well, I wore only underwear and a sweatshirt - Draco's sweatshirt.

"Did we...?"

Draco smirked and nodded proudly. "I can't believe you even gave in. Harry Potter's twin sister let me, Draco Malfoy, have her!" he said amusedly.

"I was drunk," I said blankly as I searched for my dress.

"You were quite loud too. As I recall, you couldn't stop begging for more."

"Screw you, and not a word about this to anyone," I sneered as I got dressed.

"Easy for me, but I give you three days before you're crawling back for more."

I chuckled sarcastically. "Whatever helps you sleep at night, Malfoy."

He rolled his eyes and I took that as an opportunity to leave. I hurried out of the Slytherin house which to my advantage, was mostly empty.

When I reached my dorm, Harry, Hermione, and Ron were sitting around. They all looked displeased.

"Where were you?" Harry jeered.

"I ended up a bit tipsy so I stayed with Luna," I lied.

I teetered over to my bed as my legs were numb from last night. Harry immediately picked up on my struggle.

"Why're you walking like that?" he said nosily, walking up to me.

"I'm just tired from dancing."

Harry drew in a sharp gasp, and I whipped around to look at him. "What!?" I sneered.

"WHO GAVE YOU THOSE?"

Harry pointed to my neck. I spun around to look in the mirror, and sure enough, hickeys covered my neck.

Damn it Draco.

"If those are from Malfoy, I swear—"

"Not that you need to know about my private life, but they're from Theo. Now, get out. I had a long night."

"I'm gonna kick h—"

"Harry. We were playing a game. Truth or dare. It was nothing more than that," I lied.

He crossed his arms and glared at me. "Fine. As long as it wasn't much more."

"It wasn't. Now get out."

Him and Ron agreed, and walked out the room, shutting the door behind them. When I could no longer hear their footsteps, Hermione sprung to life with questions.