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016 - ᴡᴇᴀsʟᴇʏ ᴛᴡɪɴs

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Cora Bentley 

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bless the Weasley twins <3

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Today couldn't be going any worse. I woke with such a bad hangover, and a pounding headache; I threw up twice when I first woke up.

I skipped breakfast, barely making it to the inquisitorial squad meeting, where the only seat left was indeed, next to the kid I'm in love with, who I also happen to be pissed off at right now.

I just huffed and sat next to him, scooting my chair as far away as possible.

I dozed off pretty much the whole time Umbridge was talking, up until the end where she said something about partners.

"—be assigning you to partners..."

Blah, blah, blah.

"Ms. Bentley & Mr. Malfoy."

Oh you're fucking with me. "You will be meeting with them at your designated spot later this evening." Umbridge smiled deviously. "I hope you all have a splendid day, you're dismissed."

I'm furious. Draco's made me more angry in three months than anyone else had in my entire life. To think things were so complicated, when's as a child I envisioned everything going so smoothly. So perfectly.

I didn't even wait three seconds before I was out of my seat, storming out the door, fuming. No way I'm going to spend my nights with him doing rounds.

I didn't want to go to classes today, so I just went back to my room to smoke again. I was running low, and with the holidays coming up I knew I would need to get some more supply.

I made my way to the Ravenclaw tower. I solved the riddle with ease, then ignored glances from passing students in the common room, going towards Adam Monroe's dorm.

I knocked twice before he answered. "Hey, Cora."

I smiled as he let me in his dorm. "Hey Adam. How much for two weeks worth?" I asked going into my bag to get some galleons out.

In a second, he was by me and stopping my hand in my bag. "Listen, Cora. I- I cant sell to you anymore."

I furrows my eyebrows, "Why?" He brought a hand to my back, giving me a light push to the door. "I just can't. I'm sorry."

My heart rate started to rise as I pushed him off of me, closing the door. "Wait, I'll give you another blowjob." He shook his head. "I'm sorry Cora, no."

"Please, Adam. I'll give you twice the amount I normally pay, please."

He pushed past me, opening the door, then grabbing my wrist. "No. I can't. Please just go."
He shut the door as soon as I was out of it, then I heard it lock.

I couldn't believe it; I stood there in shock. There were only two other people that I knew sold drugs.

And even though I wasn't close with them, they would have to do.

The fucking Weasley twins, problem was, I didn't know their schedule.

I had no idea how to find them. But I was going to. I walked the corridors all day, hoping for some luck, maybe I could see the tall red heads somewhere in the crowds.

But of course, nothing.

Giving up, I slumped down into the back of the library, groaning. I was too sober for this. I decided to try to do some studying; I think it really hit me this morning that I was getting behind on assignments. My parents are going to murder me.