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-Andréa POV
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As Gia and I walk down to the common room, it seems like all eyes are on us as we get there.
I make eye contact with Mattheo who's basically drooling, and then with Lorenzo who also looking at me instead of the person he was making out with, in our dorm earlier.
"Andréa you loo-" Lorenzo starts but Mattheo cuts him off.
"You look amazing darling," he says while holding out his hand, "Let us go get some drinks"
I nod and take his hand as he leads me to the bar.
-Mattheo POV
I already had a couple of drinks as soon as I got here since I got here early I figured a little bit of alcohol won't hurt anybody.
*10 minutes later*
I see Gia and Andréa walk in and they look stunning. Gia's outfit fits her perfectly and makes her look amazing. Andréa's outfit makes her look badass, it perfectly outlines her body and makes her look eatable I wonder what she takes like.
My mouth nearly drops before I say, " You look amazing darling" cutting Lorenzo off from whatever comment he was going to make. "Let us go get some drinks" I say holding out my hand, waiting for her to take it.
-Andréa POV
When Theo and I got to the bar, I grabbed a bottle of fire whisky while Theo only grabbed one or two shots of vodka to add to his already filled cup of fruit punch and head to the leather couches.
Sitting next to the right of Draco and to the left of Mattheo, I hear Draco say "Oi, are you really going to drink all of that Andréa?" he asked eyeing my bottle carefully.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I am... why?" I asked moving closer to Mattheo, holding the bottle of alcohol close to my chest.
"Relax, relax... I'm not going to take it from you, it's all yours love" he said laughing.
After a while of drinking, I start to feel tingly as I walk over to Gia, "Come on bitch, let's dance!" I say reaching my hand out for her to grab.
"Your drunk aren't you?" she asked taking my hand with caution, "No, not drunk.. maybe tipsy" I answered while walking to the dance floor with the alcohol still in hand.
Grinding up against each other, laughing and jumping to the song playing, with the scent of weed and sweat lingering in the common room. I make eye contact with Mattheo from across the room and taking my last sip of fire whisky.
"I'll be back, I'm going to go steal another bottle," I say holding my bottle up to her to show that I'm all out.
While walking over I feel someone come up beside me, "I don't really think you should be drinking anymore sweetheart." Theo said as we made our way to the bar, "Yeah, yeah. Whatever" I say still walking over to the bar.
I found another half-empty bottle of fire whisky, as I grab it by the neck of the bottle. Popping the top off and taking a big swig of the substance, as I feel it burn down my throat.
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FanficAndréa Labonair Mikaelson, a 15-year-old young woman with the attitude of her dad. She was sent to Hogwarts instead of The Salvatore School when she was eleven.