Warnings - Marijuana use
Hogwarts house - Hufflepuff
Year - 7th
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Y/N's POV ~It's a Friday night, which only means one thing:
Slytherin party.
Yup, Slytherin holds weekly ragers in their common room. Even though I'm the girlfriend of the Slytherin prince himself, I've only gone to a couple of parties, mostly because I have a heap of homework every night this term, but tonight, I finally have some free time to hang out.
I decided on a simple layered outfit, because it's absolutely freezing 24/7 in the Slytherin dorms. As I approach the entrance, I hear booming music coming from inside. I take a deep breath, and recite the password, which is, of course, "Pure-blood."
As the entrance parts, smoke billowed towards my face, and the music became clear. I scan the bustling room, until I spot Draco, in his quidditch shirt, leaning up against a stone pillar. I politely scoot past people of all houses (except for Gryffindor, naturally), until I finally made my way to my platinum partner. I tapped him on the shoulder lightly, and his whips his head around to me. His face is a mixture of joyous and confused.
"Wait, MY girlfriend, actually made time to come to a party? Like, actually?" He puzzled, and I kissed him on the cheek.
"Yes, yes she did. Now Mr. Malfoy, care to show the honorary Slytherin princess around?" He chuckles and takes my hand sweetly. We stop by lots of groups to say our hellos, most of them drunk. I wasn't too into drinking though, and neither was Draco particularly. We hate the taste of it. Eventually, I spot Cedric, one of my closest friends in my house, sitting in a circle of Hufflepuffs, and I drag Draco to say hello. The closer we got into view of them, the quicker I realized, all that smoke was coming from them.
Now of course, being in Hufflepuff, (or Huff Puff, as some nicknamed us) we've all tried our fair share of Mary Jane, and most of us use it regularly. I don't, but I usually save it for special nights, to keep my tolerance low. Buttttt, Draco doesn't know that quite yet.
"Hey Ced!" I wave at the rosy cheeked boy, who just took a massive hit from a joint being passed around, which I'm sure they stole from Professor Sprouts special stash.
"Y/N! Come on, come on, don't be shy." Cedric sits me down next to him on the leather couch, and I inspect him closer. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face wouldn't stay still, he always has a lingering smile. So basically, he was stoned out of his mind. I gaze up at Draco, who looks optimistic, yet perplexed at this whole situation, so I grab his hand.
"Come on love, it's alright, it's fun!"
He shrugs and flashes a cute smile, and sits on the arm of the sofa. Draco had his eyes fixated on my every move and I drug out a couple long hits from the blunt, and blew the massive cloud up towards the ceiling.
"Okay, okay, now I want to try. Come onnnn Y/N, show me how you did it!" I pass the blunt to him and show him how to inhale it, and he took a short drag, aaaaand....immediately coughed it up.
"Hey, don't worry! Usually happens for first timers. Drink some water and try again." I handed him a cup, he took a nice sip, and he started sucking on the end of the joint once again, this time, inhaling it correctly, and blowing it up towards the ceiling, just like me. He took 2 more hits, then tried to take a third.
"Hey, ah ah ah, wait a couple minutes, let's see how you feel, okay?"
~ 30 minutes later ~
"Y/N, you are so beautiful." Draco slurs. "Like a....like a nice green apple. So angelic." He was now laying on my lap on the couch.
I think I broke my boyfriend.
"Well, thank you love." I giggle. "Here, open your mouth a bit." He obeys, and I take a hit off the blunt, and lock lips with him, passing the smoke from my mouth to his smoothly. I break the kiss, and watch as his face turns to mush as he blows the smoke upwards. Cedric whistles, and it makes Draco start laughing uncontrollably.
"Dray.....what is it?" I start giggling as well, and he can barely catch his breath. Suddenly, he rises from the spot he it seemed he was almost melting in moments ago, and climbs onto a chair.
"Everyone!" The party goes silent. "As the prince of this party, I have an announcement." He wobbles in his chair, and starts laughing yet again through the dead silence. "I'm....I'm hungry." Cedric and I burst out laughing from the corner of the room, clutching each other's hands and wildly shaking them. "Hey! Who was that!" He shouts. Cedric and I stand up, blushing. "Oh, that's just my girlfriend. Guys, isn't she so pretty...." Everyone started cheering....for some reason? Meh, I'll go with it. The party resumed and poor Blaise had to help Draco fumble down from his perch. Once he made his way back to our spot, after lots of aimless wandering, he looks at me with that stupid grin still plastered on his face.
"Y/N....I'm hungry." I took another drag, and blew it to the side.
"Oh yeah? What do you wanna have?"
"Please.....pleaseeeeeeeee.....PLEASEEEEEE make me one of the famous butterbeers you make so good." He groans, and starts gently pulling my hand towards the kitchen. "Pleaseeeeee....." I shake my head while a smile creeps onto my face again, and let him awkwardly drag me where he wants. I sat him down on a stool, and he intensely watched me make his snack.
"Y/N.....you have such beautiful y/e/c eyes...." While the butterbeer was preparing, I stride over to him, where we envelope each other into a deep kiss. We start lightly making out, until the drink was ready. Draco pulled at my top while I moved away from him to pour the foamy liquid into a glass for him. I set it down in front of him, and watch him take a sip. A foam mustache appeared, and all the muscles in his face relaxed. "Y/N....I love you....and your butterbeer...."
After he finishes, he snakes his hand around my waist, and we walk right past the party, and up the spiral staircase that leads to his dorm. When we get there, we both take off our hot stuffy clothes, and crash onto the bed together.
"Your skin is so soft...." He tenderly grazes over my body.
"So Dray, how did you like your first time smoking?"
"It's so much fun Y/N.....I feel like I'm flying in quidditch, but all the time."
"Always thinking about quidditch huh?"
He nods with a loose smile, and flicks his wand at the record player I bought him for his birthday. Sensual music fills the air, and Draco lifts me up by the waist and places me down on his lap, straddling him.
"Fuck....." he runs his hand through his hair. "I'm so lucky." He pushes his upper half up to meet me, and we kiss once again.
"Alright, alright, you've had your fun with me tonight...."
He slurs into my ear.
"Now it's time for mine."
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