Violet pov:
I feel my consciousness come back feeling some soft satin below me. I slowly open my eyes to be met by a high ceiling, the room had ceiling to floor glass on the front and side. A black bed in the middle next to some decor, Black decor.
Theodore.
Fuck fuck fuck.
I am suppose to go back to Denmark today. I need to be there here the port key by 9. Fuck it's almost 8 now. Normally i would be wake up 5, before 5 many times to. I rush off the bed not missing the warmth that i felt next to me. Draco, it has to be him. The place was quite warm, i think he left not to long ago
i need to get out.
fuckkkkkk.
I find my dress on the dresser next to the wardrobe. Fuck I'm just in a underwear. Fuck... nooooooooo. I'm sure nothing happened yesterday. I still have my pad intact the way it was yesterday....just with extra blood ofcourse.
Did he see my naked...
Did Theodore see me naked!?
I shove my boob back in when it suddenly popped off cursing under my breath. I carefully open the door. Looking both side before running. Fuck i feel like i ran for my life. I get into the elevator tapping my feet Impatiently. I dodn't even have shoes, great.
FUCK YOU DRACO MALFOY.
I did take the coat he gave me yesterday. Not wanting to pop stuff out again. I run out of the appartment like some demon was chasing behind me. Ignoring when the same receptionist laughed seeing me.
According to her. I'm just a whore who is running off the next morning. Barefoot hair like a bird's nest. Skin all scarped make up ruined. I actually looked like i cried, i checked in one of the many mirrors around the penthouse.
I don't care though
Not my first time getting those looks. I got them all the time in Denmark from cheaper receptionists ofcourse....
I didn't even have time to change or wash up. I just came took the bag from under my bed checked the gold coins took my wand and left apparently i was in the uper part of town, the place were all the rich brats stayed. I even portaled because i was late. Sacrifice violet. Sacrifice.
Puked before i left.
I was on point 9 there though.
My punctuality is impressive.......
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Denmark.
It was the same as it was a few months back. It's not like the city would stop or something, i just wanted it to look slightly more different then it did before. I just wanted my absence or presence to matter
I think i have wanted thay since i got dumped at a orphanage 23 years back with nothing but a cloth wrapped around my bloody body. I was told that they found me not hour's after my birth to, they even refused to expose my birthday for some reasons.
Fucking assholes
I walked around with a leather bag full of cash till i found my daughter, Kiara. Playing with her friends on the swing. I hid behind a wall looking at her from far. I feels like yesterday a new born was placed in my arms minutes after she came out of my bestfriend.
Yeahhhh
I was the first one to hold her.
She is my own. My god daughter.
Rachel sat in the side looking exhausted. No matter how busy she was she would always make time for her little Princess. It was perfect before. She would come help when ever she could and i would be there distracting myself from my past.
