𝟎𝟐 ~ 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

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"Lilith come on please! You know this is our last day of summer to get absolutely fucked. Pansy already got us on the guest list and you know how hard it is to do that!" Mara begged sitting on her knees, holding one of Lilith's hands while Pansy held the other, both girls giving her puppy dog eyes.

"We have to get up early for the train tomorrow." Lilith said while rolling her eyes.

"Well be home by one, two latest!"  Pansy exclaimed eyes glowing with the desire to go out to drink and dance her problems away.

"Lily! This is La Club Royal! All kinds of famous and expensive men and women go there. Remember the Ministers son showed up last week? Hes basically a Greek Goddess!" Mara said, recalling lasts weeks news article with a photo of the Ministers son Romeo, shaking hands and smiling at the fact that he finally came to a settlement with one of the wealthiest wizards known to man kind, Draco Malfoy. He was devilishly handsome. Mara always liked to keep up with what was going on around the wizarding world, she would often wake up, make herself a plate of food and read the daily prophet. Almost every other week he was on the front cover for making a new business associate, coming to an agreement on settlements or quite frankly, just being spotted out at expensive restaurants or hotels.

The first time Mara spotted him on the Daily Prophet she instantly started fancying him. In her eyes, he was crafted by Lucifer himself. Devilishly handsome, his face was chiseled to perfection. His muscles were always aching to tear through his expensive suits, Mara always thought he'd done it on purpose, just for the attention.  She ached to feel his perfect plump lips on hers.

Mara always had a thing for older guys, she sought out guys her age to be immature and inexperienced. No guy her age has ever been able to handle her properly in bed, they were all too vanilla and Mara didn't judge people for that, it just has never been her cup of tea. Mara needed it rough. She always found herself to be a masochist and a submissive. She had many other kinks, but you tell a guy your sleeping with to slap, choke you or carve their initials into you're hip as hard as they want, they go running for the hills. 

"Fine." Lilith said, crossing her arms and huffing, knowing her two best friends would stop at nothing until they convinced her. The two girls scattered to their feet and flung themselves at their favourite mom of the group, wrapping their arms around her and continuously mumbling thank yous. The two girls then grabbed Lilith's wrists and dragged her up the stairs of Mara's manor while Lilith groaned and complained that she still thought this wasn't a good idea.

"Alright so dresses." Pansy said while throwing herself into Mara's walk in closet, pulling dresses after dresses out and laying them on her bed as possible options for the girls.

"I call red!" Lilith shot her hand up in the air and stock her tongue out at Pansy.

"But I always wea-"

"Babe just wear green, you know how hot you look in that." Mara said cutting Pansy off and smirking at her.

"I suppose your right." Pansy said while jokingly rolling her eyes and grinning at Mara, turning back around to dive back into the closet.

Mara and Lilith were lying on her king size bed between her silky black sheets giggling about what kind of names they'd give out to the men at the club.

"What about Cassandra?" Lily questioned with a big smile on her face, knowing full well how Mara would react.

Mara shoots up from the bed and pretends to gag and throw up over the side. "You must be going mad!" Mara exclaims while falling over on her side and laughing.

"That name will never not be funny." Lily said, laughing alongside Mara, recalling a time back in their 5th year when a girl named Cassandra in a year above them tried to get Snape to get close enough to her potion so that it would blow up in his face, burning off his eyebrows and his hair. She somehow made it incorrectly and it blew up in her own face burning off everything. Her clothes, her hair and her eyebrows. So she was left butt naked and bald in Snape's classroom, attempting to run back to her dorm.

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