draco woke up the next morning with a small headache, but nothing terrible.
he checked his phone and his face reddened at his notifications.
remembering what he texted last night, he opened messages to see that his half drunk self did do the dare, and couldn't even spell the words properly.
my pretty friend
12:56am
senf nudes pleasq
1:39am
sorry babe, no can do ;)
but if you wanna trade...
then come talk to me 😋😩
jk i was playing t or d so i know it was a dare
but i'm going to bed now
so goodnight ☺️
9:38am
sorry about that, blaise is an idiot
it's alright idrc 👍
happens all the time so whatevs 🤪🤪
anywayyss i'm exhausted
so i'm going back to bed,
goodnight ig :)
night stranger <3
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you're pretty. | d. malfoy
Fanfictionin which, dumbledore accidentally posts everyone numbers in the great hall and a hufflepuff decides to text the slytherin prince himself. "you're pretty." "thank you?" - lowercase intended. there are phones and social media. - highest rankings #...
