Wand Hopping ; D.M.

𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑

TW: attempted/ sexual assault

If you find content about SA or attempted SA to be triggering, disturbing, or upsetting, please feel free to skip this chapter. Though it is part of my storyline, do not read if you feel you may find it upsetting.

Elsie Granger

The next few days were a bit better. Things between Draco and I started to settle down now that we've had our time apart.

The four of us were finally able to spend time together now that the feud had died down. I still didn't like Draco, but I could tolerate his presence.

"How's my favorite Mudblood?" he asked when we were alone in the hall, walking back from dinner, "We haven't talked nearly as much as I wished we had."

I tried and tried to ignore him, that was until he put his hands on me.

He put one hand on each of my shoulders and threw me against the wall, "I said, how's my favorite Mudblood."

"I heard you the first time fuck face," I spat.

His strength grew, making it impossible for me to escape.

I pulled my wand from my pocket, quicker than Malfoy could stop me and pointed it toward him and muttered the tickling charm.

The effects were absolutely hilarious as he fell to the floor giggling. Not only was it hilarious, it was also humiliating for him.

I walked down the corridor and left him behind me, he deserved that.

Just as I thought things were getting better, everything came crumbling down.

***

It was now Fridaynight, the night of Draco's party he was deciding to throw. It wasn't much like a party, but if I tell him that, I'll get slapped.

Apparently because his shitface dad is a millionaire, he supplies Draco with all the alcohol he could ever need. I indulged in some, but limited myself.

None of my Gryffindor friends joined the party, but Holly Ross came. The entire time she was here, she was all over Draco which no longer bothered me.

If that's what Draco wants, then so be it.

The one thing I despised was her attitude when it came to Draco.

Enzo and Norah were with me the entire time, making sure that when fuck face got drunk, he didnt try and start anything with me. Or anybody really.

I'm kind of glad I've moved past Draco. If I were ever in a relationship with him, his dad would beat my ass, as well as I would have to have the man at our bloody wedding.

The music changed, and Draco attempted to demonstrate the dance that went along with it.

By the looks of it, he was about four or five drinks in, and looked exhausted.

"This is a fucking shit show!" I yelled so Norah and Lorenzo could hear me.

"I know!" Norah yelled back.

"At least you two have been able to drink!" Enzo shouted.

Enzo had decided that it was safest if he stayed completely sober so he could be my personal bodyguard. Like a designated driver to bring me back to my bedroom if I get blackout drunk.

Everybody in the room began to grab dance partners, and of course Draco chose Holly.

Norah and I frantically looked around for somebody, she chose Enzo, and I chose Theodore Nott as he didn't have a partner.