𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 || 𝐃.𝐌

𝟎𝟔𝟒 (!!!)

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Standing in front of the mirror she inhaled — taking a deep breath as she quickly made sure her hair looked decent.

She exhaled, letting the air escape her lips as she turned around and waited for Draco.

It would be perfect. She'd been planning this for long and she'd put all her effort in it.

Draco always took her on dates, gave her gifts and spoiled her with love. And now it was her turn. It was her turn to take Draco on a date.

It wasn't going to be one of those dates Draco had taken her to. Not the kind of date where they would spend their day in New York or some other fancy city. They wouldn't spend their night in a luxury hotel.

No. Draco always spent money on her, he loved to buy her presents and more. But Belle wasn't going to do that. She had spent money of course, but not in the way Draco would. She had made up her own little plan, and it would be better than perfect.

She had snuck away from breakfast a little bit earlier whilst Blaise, who also knew about her surprise, was distracting Draco.

Oh this was going to be so good.

She'd rushed to her dorm, and went into the shower. She shaved, covered herself in her new mint soap, and Draco's luxury smelling mint shampoo. She fixed her hair, did her makeup and put on the clothes she had been deciding on for days.

It was nothing special, since they weren't going to a luxury restaurant, or a shopping spring in New York's most expensive boutiques.

She was wearing a pair of low waisted muggle jeans that reached right under her belly button. She was wearing a tight black long sleeved shirt that only had three buttons at the top which were undone. And she had her new lacy set on — a white lacy bra where her nipples were shown right through, and her lacy panties that covered almost nothing — in the same matching color. White.

She had even chosen an outfit for Draco, because she knew that if she told him that she was taking him out for a date, or surprise. He would put on his black suit.

Even if he looked extremely good in his suit, it wasn't suitable for what she had planned. She took out his black pants, and his slytherin quidditch hoodie and placed them on the bed. If he said no, she would force him. Because he could not wear his suit for this surprise, that would be uncomfortable and she wanted him to feel the opposite. Comfortable.

She heard the footsteps, and knew that it was him before the door opened.

One more spin of the ring around her finger, and she exhaled. Trying to kill the nervousness in her body — and let the relaxed feeling take over instead.

The door creaked a little bit as it opened and Draco walked through — dressed in his black uniform pants and a white shirt that sat loosely on his body, and were unbuttoned at the top.

He stepped in, a confused look on his face as he looked at her dressed in, what he would call — muggle clothes. And then his eyes flicked over to the bed where his clothes were laid.

"What are you wearing?" He questioned, standing by the doorway. "We have class today, it would be good if you could put on your robes."

She rolled her eyes, walked over to him, took his hands in hers as she walked him over to the bed. "We're not going to class today. You and I are going out."