"What are you listening to?"
"Wires by The Neighborhood."
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Brianna Snape knew that ever since she entered Hogwarts, her father wanted her to befriend a certain blonde, but when Bri and Draco end up becoming each other's worst nightmares, Lucius and...
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Rosie guided me towards Draco's bathroom, which was past the living room he had chilling in the middle of his bedroom (yes, that still blows my mind), and helped me with a robe, towel and all the things I'd need to take a bath.
The tub was marble and the taps were gold. There was a shower near the incredibly large bathroom with a rain head, the walls lined with slabs of obsidian. Everything around me was so expensive and beautiful, it truly made me feel out of place.
"Rosie, I don't have clothes with me." I awkwardly laughed.
"Not a worry, Miss. Snape, Rosie has clothes for you." She replied, testing the water with her finger.
"Please, call me Bri. Miss. Snape makes you sound like one of my Professors." I smiled at the cute creature and watched her eyes light up.
"O-Of course, Miss. Bri." She smiled at me, a smile so pure that I couldn't pull myself to correct her again.
Rosie turned around to give me privacy while I stripped my body of the robe and sunk down into the warmth of the water, the bubbles on top covering my figure.
In the silence, I began to realize why everything happened. Why Dad changed our seats and put Draco and I next to each other in Potions instead of keeping Jasper and I together, why Mom was acting so weird after Fred and I broke up and why she was so lenient over the summer. Not to mention all of the late night talks she would have with JJ and then deny the next morning when Jazzy and I would try to ask her about it.
I had no idea what time it was, but I knew I was exhausted, so when Rosie came into the bathroom with a hot towel and a dark green silk nightgown, I was more than ready to hop out of the tub and sink onto one of the couches in Malfoy's room while waiting on being told where to sleep, though the black lace intimates she handed me made me feel as if Narcissa was a little too excited for this whole thing between Draco and I.
Nothing really seemed to be making much sense to me at the moment. I knew I was getting out of the tub, I knew I was wrapping myself in a towel and letting the warmth of it envelop my body wholly, but where I was and what I was doing, who I was with, none of it was being processed.
I honestly felt like I was in a really bad dream, but I knew it wasn't a dream, it was my new real life. My new reality.
"Is Miss. Bri doing alright?" Rosie asked me, climbing onto a stool in order to brush my hair. Honestly, I could have gotten really used to being pampered by the adorable elf.
"Just... Tired, that's all." I answered her, not knowing what else to say.
"Rosie can show you to bed, if you'd like." She said, letting her fingers run through my curls.
