What's a Riddle?

Roxanne

     | Warning: This chapter has alcohol, drugs, and some sexual content. If you're sensitive to any of these topics. Either read with caution, or go to the next chapter. You could also find another book to read. It's not my intention to trigger anyone in anyway. |

      I was in my room, and I could already hear people set everything up. And I was already a bit tipsy. I feel bad for finishing Pansy's whiskey bottle. I feel bad that she has that taste of complete crap. She needs to find a better drink. I was also wondering what I should wear to the party. I had so many options. Sweats with a t-shirt, or black jeans with a lace tank top. Okay that's only two options. I need to look good at this party. Not look like a past drug addict who tries to hide her pain through hoodies and pants. No offense to hoodies though. They're absolutely amazing. So I'm guessing the black outfit is the way to go. I got dressed, and put on a little eyeliner. While going down to the party Enzo was already drunk on one of the couches. While Blaise was inviting people in. "*whistles* Wow. Roxanne. You look fucking fine as hell." Theo catcalled. "Thank you dumb motherfucker." "Welcome to the party!" Enzo slurred. "Sounds like someone is a little drunk." "And you're tipsy." Draco blurted out. "Very funny." "Can all of you shut the fuck up?! Our guests are here." The room started to fill with many people from multiple other houses. There were mostly Slytherin's there as always. But I noticed most of the people I will tolerate, or know are no where to be found.
    As the party went on. I felt myself trying every single alcohol they had to offer. Most of them didn't taste as good as people say they are. There was only two drinks that I thought were decent enough to drink for the rest of the night.... Tequila..and Vodka. Straight. The music got louder, and I could smell the marijuana everywhere. The alcohol was running through my system, and the second hand of smoke. It felt like I wasn't walking, but I was moving from one side of the room to the other. I even took one hit from some random Ravenclaw boy. Shit this stuff is powerful, and I could feel my brain become quiet and calm. I can see why people do this shit. But I just need to get through tonight. A few people asked me to dance, and I was so drunk I couldn't tell who it was. But why not enjoy myself for a little before life ends. I danced with the guys who asked me to dance, but I never went to make out with them. I just danced with them, and played with their emotions. "I would do absolutely anything to fuck you tonight." "Awww you're such a sweet boy. But we're only dancing for fuck sake."
    I didn't check the clock because there wasn't one with me. But all I knew was that it was late, and people were passing out on the couch. Others were still drunk, and the rest were probably having sex in another room. By this time I was so fucking drunk my words sounded like another language. I could feel my legs about to give out on me. But before I could actually fall. This one guy caught my arm, and walked with me. "*slurred words* Sorry. I think I've had too much too drink." The guy didn't answer me, and just walked with me. "*still slurred words* What's your name stranger? I need to thank you for catching me." He still didn't answer me, but I saw where he was taking me. He was taking me to my bedroom, and I noticed he was wearing multiple rings. He opened my bedroom door, and had me stand in the middle of the room. He was behind me while I was staring at a wall. I heard him lock the door, and cast a spell. While standing there I felt this talk figure stand right behind me, and putting his cold hands on my shoulders. "Turn around." The voice sounded familiar, and I could feel my vision come back. I slowly turned around to see a tall guy in a black suit that looked expensive. With veins, and perfect hands with long fingers to go with it. Then I realized..it was Tom. He was smirking looking down at me. No this isn't real. I thought I killed him. "Hello Roxy." "*stutters* Tom?" "That's right darling." He was still looking at me with that smirk that made me a little wet. He started walking towards me making me back up. "Did you really think stabbing me would kill me? You should've finished the job." "I didn't mean to kill you." "Then what were you trying to do with that knife? Did you want me to mark you with it. As a way to show what's mine? Or did you want me to brush the knife against your skin to turn you on?" By now I was close to the wall. "* stuttering* I thought you were going to kill me, and I got scared." My back slammed on the cold wall which made him chuckle. "You should've never been scared of me that day. But you should be scared of me now. You have no idea what I'll do to you." He was so close to me. My legs were moved a little forward with one more out than the other. My hands flew to my side in fear. "You're not going to kill me right?" "I would never kill you Roxy. But I will be cruel to you." He got close to my face looking down. His left hand traced my leg, while his other hand was rested against the wall. He picked up my leg, and rested it by his hip. While his right hand moved down from the wall, and pulled my back off the wall. He jerked my chest towards him where I slammed into his chest. He looked down at my lips, and moved his head down to my neck. "I see you don't have the bite mark anymore. Let me change that." He immediately bit down on my neck, forcing my head back. It hurt, but his tongue helped with the tenderness. After he made sure the bite mark was there. He roughly kissed my neck, ending with a soft kiss. My breathing felt heavier, and I could feel my fabric becoming a little more soaked. Once he pulled away, and let go of my leg and me. He looked down at me, and then looked back up at me smirking. He knows. "I knew you'd like that." I moved back to the wall while he looked at me. "Scared?" "No." "You will be." He got closer, and whispered in my ear. "I'm going to punish you darling. And I will be rough with you." He turned around, and walked out of my room. When he opened my door Pansy was about to unlock the door. She saw him, and then looked at me. She smirked as well, and let Tom get through.
    She entered the room quickly, and closed the door. "Wow. Good for you Roxanne. He is really cute." I was just standing there looking at her not knowing what to say. "What did you guys do? Actually never mind. It was very obvious. Your eyes tell me you had a good time. Well I need to get some sleep. I have that huge test tomorrow. You're so lucky you don't have to take it this year. Goodnight." I removed myself from the wall, and got dressed. But I couldn't sleep the entire night. I guess he wasn't dead. What the fuck do I do?