"I can't be who you want me to be Draco! He changed me, he came along and showed me who I could be. And now that I have to live without him kills me because every breath I take without fucking hurts."
A Riddle and a Hale. I guess history really does...
"You are suck a dick. Give me my shit back Draco."
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Devorah woke the next day with a massive hangover, her head pounding. She sat up groaning in an empty bed.
"Good you're awake, you've been knocked out all day. That party didn't end until 3 in the morning." Mattheo spoke walking back into the room.
"Ugh, why are you yelling, god? What time is it?" "I-, the amount of alcohol you consumed last night I bet your head is pounding.
It's 8." Mattheo spoke sitting on the edge of the bed. "What?! 8? Merlins, why didn't you stop me?" "Because you were having fun. I thought that was what you wanted to do."
"To a limit Theo. But I appreciate it." "Just wait till the memories start to flood in love." "What h-" Devorah cut herself off by clapping her hand over her mouth, she was about to throw up.
She quickly jumped up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom.
She hunched over the toilet before puking her guts out. Mattheo walked in behind her holding her hair back.
"I really hate you right now." Devorah cried, "Yeah." Mattheo spoke, rubbing Devorah's back as she threw up again.
Devorah flushed the toilet as she sat up whipping her mouth off. "Can you get me some clothes? I need a long hot shower." Devorah groaned, which Mattheo complied to.
While he was finding her some clothes Devorah stood up and brushed her teeth, she was rinsing her mouth out as Mattheo walked back in with one of his shirts and some sweatpants and a small vial.
"Drink this, it'll help with the hangover." Mattheo spoke, handing her the things, "Thanks." Devorah spoke as Mattheo turned around and closed behind him as he left.
Devorah turned the shower on before stripping out of her clothes. Stepping into the shower Devorah let out a long sigh as the hot water hit her skin. As she let her body soak in the water, memories of last night slowly started to creep in.
From laughing, dancing, and drinking all night with Pansy and Daphne. God those girls know how to party.
Devorah then began to wash her body. Bringing her hand up to wash her chest she noticed something was missing, her necklace.
That's when she remembered the rest of her night. Including Draco distracting her and slipping truth serum in her drink, and that was the last time she remembers wearing her necklace.
And with that anger fumed threw her body. She quickly rinsed herself off and got out of the shower.
After drying herself off and slipping her clothes Devorah rushed out of the bathroom, seeing Mattheo's wand on his dresser she grabbed it before storming out of his room, Mattheo nowhere to be found.
