WITHOUT YOU [draco malfoy fanfiction]

30. drunk

IRENE:

I toss away the bottle of vodka that I just chugged. I welcome the burning feeling in my throat. I just had to lose my shit. I couldn't hold it after Snape's class. I felt pain. I've never felt this way before. I have been fought for, pursued, people have been heart-broken over me, but not for once did I think that I would be stuck in this pathetic feeling.

"Fuck!" I scream loudly when I find that my stock of alcohol has been depleted and I'm not sure if I'm going to find it in Hogsmeade not that I could go and get it now.

This is all his fault. Draco Fucking Malfoy. He has messed with my head. Why do I feel this way when he couldn't care less?

Before I realise what I'm doing, I'm already pounding at his door. I feel so angry, so fucking angry at him for saying stuff like that to me, I need to ask him why he said all that, why the hell did he even get close to me if he was planning on just fucking me? couldn't he have left me the first time we did it?

"Open the fucking door" I shout still pounding. The door opens to reveal a shirtless, very sleepy Draco Malfoy in front of me and I suddenly forget what I was here for.

DRACO:

Someone was pounding my door at the middle of the fucking night and I wanted to kill whoever it is. I made no effort to go and open the door hoping whoever it is goes away unless they have a death wish.

"Open the fucking door" Irene?

I get out of the bed and open the door slowly. She looks livid, but as soon as she takes a look at me she seems to calm down a little.

"What are you doing here?"

"Seriouslyyy? This is how you greet people Draco? Learn manners" she says in a playful tone and grins. Her voice slurs at each word. Fuck

"Irene? are you drunk?"

"No!" she shouts trying to wake up the entire house.

"Shhh" I grab her wrist and pull her inside, closing the door.

"Shh shh shh" she keeps going. She is acting like a baby. What the am I going to do? But watching her like this also makes me smile, she is adorable when she is drunk. Crazy, but adorable. A smile tugs at my lips.

"Draco co co co. Coco!" she beams like an idiot at discovering that nickname for me.

"Irene? what did you drink?"

"Vodka!" she says cheerfully

"How many shots?"

"two"

"You get wasted in two shorts?" I laugh at her

"Two bottles" she corrects me.

"Fuck!"

"yea exactly. Tell me Draco why did you fuck me and leave?" I was not ready for this at all. I look everywhere but her, I never expected her to ask me something like this.

"I uh- " I keep stuttering and she breaks into a giggle.

"Chill Coco. I was kidding" she laughs "Well no, but maybe Pansy is better at sucking your cock" she says and starts laughing again. How the fuck did I get myself into this and she is definitely better than Pansy.

I approach Irene who is now sitting on the floor and humming to some random song not paying any attention to the fact that I did not answer her question.

"Irene, I'll take you to your dorm" I try to giver her support and make her stand. When she stands, her feet keep staggering. She's wasted.

"Coco, I miss you" she pouts