SIDE EFFECTS OF YOU- D.M (discontinued)

 𝑆𝐼𝐷𝐸 𝐸𝐹𝐹𝐸𝐶𝑇𝑆 𝑂𝐹 𝐴 𝑀𝐼𝐿𝐿𝐼𝑂𝑁 𝐼 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝐸𝑆

Lᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀɴᴄʏ sʜɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏʟᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ
-Tᴏʟᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ • Tᴀʏʟᴏʀ Sᴡɪꜰᴛ

O N Y X D O L O H O V;

Stares were heavy, and the bodies were frozen as Draco frantically searched for our clothes. He gathered mine and laid them beside me. "It's not what it looks like."

"Really? Cause it looks like you were inside of her," Enzo said with a smirk. Narcissa was beside him with Lucius behind her, one hand on her shoulder, slowly moving his thumb back and forth, which he seems to do a lot in attempts to comfort.

"Why are you all up" I questioned as I pulled my shirt over my head and slipped my shorts on. Draco had finished getting his clothes on just moments before I said anything. He stood stiff, guilty, and scared.

"We heard screaming," Narcissa fiddled with her fingers. Her hair was a mess, and her face was clear of makeup anyone would agree she didn't need.

If I have learned one thing about purebloods, their skin is as rich as their wallets, and their looks are ones of Gods.

"We-umm- we were—" Draco tried to explain, yet he choked on every word.

"What were you doing, Draco? Playing chess?" Blaise said with a smirk riddled with knowledge of the secret affair.

Everyone's eyes were on Draco as if he was the only one caught red-handed. Ace had her sleepy eyes rested on me as if I was invisible. Even in her sleepy state, Ace reminds me of November rain.

"Lucius, you go back to bed, dear, no need to worry your precious little brain," Narcissa said over her should while kindly picking Lucius' hand off her should.

He gave her a peck on the cheek, followed by, "Alright, Lovely, call if you need anything," She nodded as he walked off.

"I'm not mad at you for...playing chess; I'm just a little disappointed by the absence of condoms or protection" Narcissa looked around at the floor and bed. "If you ever need any, you know I keep some in my bathroom. And for god sake, Draco, buy some. I mean, Your rich; abuse your power this once and wrap it before you tap it—"

"Mom! Ok, thank you, but please stop." Draco interrupted, laughing at Narcissa, who had always been one to overshare without knowing.

"How long has this been going on?" Pansy said, now switching the direction of her daggers towards me.

She's offended. I knew she would be. I knew I should've told her the second I left the archers room.

I should've told her the second his Cupid arrow hit my heart.

"A little bit after my dad escaped." The overwhelming fear of her dissatisfaction with our now broken bond and disapproval of the relationship swallowed me.

Nothing matters more to me than her feelings and opinions.

"I'm sorry for not telling you, Pansy...truly." Guilt chased me as if I was in orbit to its black hole.

Pans' slowly nodded, grabbed Blaise's arm, and walked towards her room, leaving Ace, Mattheo, and Enzo.

"Is it big?" Enzo ran from the hall to the bed to run a cleaning spell over the sheets before jumping on the bed and making himself at home.

"Inappropriate," Narcissa intervened, putting her finger up, "but I'm glad you two are...bonding considering what's to happen in 376 days."

376 days?

Already?

"They've certainly bonded," Mattheo laughed, shaking his head and stalking off into his room.

Ace yawed into her hand, then looked back and forth between Draco and me before bolting down the hall to her room.

"I'm going to bed. Good luck with that one," Draco's mom said in a fair well to conclude the awkward conversation and leave.

Once the door closed and the flood gates to my emotions opened, Enzo's soft snoring could be heard behind me, and Draco

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we getting somewhere purr