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for the first part, I suggest playing Outro by M83 or play Wait by M83 (again)!



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seraphina snape.

I trudged down the marble stairs of the Malfoy Manor.

The corridors were dimly lit, like always, but it had a warm feeling to it.
It felt like home. 

I smiled as my fingers traced the railing of the stairs, my eyes glancing up to look at the familiar vintage paintings hung on the walls. 

The sound of laughter became louder as I approached the living room. 

"Hey guys," I smiled as I walked over to the black leather couches. 

Onyx grinned as she pulled me down to sit next to her. 

Blaise was on the other side of Onyx, Draco sat on the single leather chair and Lorenzo, well, he sat on the floor. 

On the floor in front of the coffee table, pouring each of us a firewhiskey shot.

"Glad you decided to join us," Blaise grinned, putting his arm around Onyx.

My eyes widened in shock. When the bloody hell did that happen?

Nevertheless, I was happy for the pair. 

"Well, I couldn't miss out on the alcohol," I smirked. Onyx scoffed, playfully rolling her eyes. 

"Where's Cissy?" I asked. 

"Sleeping," Draco answered with literally no emotion in his voice. Like at all. 

Growing up, Narcissa always acted like a mother to me. Since Severus was the only official parental guardian I had, Narcissa had volunteered herself as my "mother". 

She was a great person and a great mother to Draco, Lorenzo and me. 

"Draco, when's Luce getting here?" Lorenzo asked as he took a shot of whiskey. 

My eyes widened again. Lucille? 
I mean not like I have a problem with her but, why would Draco know?

"In two days," Draco replied. 

I thought they hated each other.

Then my mind put the pieces together.

"Shut up," I suddenly blurted out.

All eyes were on me.

"Is Malfoy sleeping with Lucille Granger?" I whisper-shouted.

"I-it's more than that," Draco muttered, looking away.

"Bloody hell, Draco is blushing." Onyx teased. 

"Are you in looove, Draco?" Lorenzo snickered, standing up and walking over to the boy.

Lorenzo then started to lean into Draco's face, pretending to kiss the boy. 

Pure disgust and annoyance were plastered across the blond's face. 

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