Blind ; D.M. 18+

Thirty-seven

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Lexi's POV

Freshly changed, we leave Draco's room - comfortably elegant and lightly made up, I walk down to the terrace together with Draco, where the others are already eagerly waiting.

For once, Draco is not wearing a suit but black trousers with lots of pockets and zips and a white shirt over which he has casually thrown a sweat jacket. His fingers are adorned with numerous large and small rings and a simple silver chain hangs from his neck - his hair is messy but nevertheless tidy. All in all, he's scrumptious.

"Whole new side of you." I tease him laughing as I slide my hand into his back trouser pocket.

"Can't say the same for you. You look stunning as always." he says, casually lowering his arm on my shoulders.

My outfit, somehow without having agreed it beforehand, matches his exactly - I'm wearing a black loose blouse that allows you to easily see what's hidden underneath and a white elegant skirt with tiny highlights of small diamonds. My loose hair is tied back in a ponytail from which I have pulled out two strands on the sides of my face to complete the look.

"There you are at last, we've been waiting here for what feels like three hours." I hear Maya's voice from the terrace as I barely put one foot out of the door.

"Who knows what they've been up to up there." Blaise laughs happily to himself.

"Oh shut up, Zabini. Madame just couldn't quite decide what she wanted to wear." Draco admits.

"Sorry, can we maybe start celebrating now? And Malfoy, I'm going to take your little girl away from you now - we have far too much to talk about." says Pansy as she grabs my hand. I just manage to give Draco another kiss, which I press to his lips, laughing.

Arm in arm, we walk behind the boys and I tell Pansy and Maya everything that happened - well, what was possible to tell until we got to the tree house, but the beginning alone was enough for Pansy and Maya to pour two shots in the tree house and drink them immediately.

"You're kidding us, Theodore did that? That miserable bastard should burn in Azkaban hell!" says Pansy, still shaking from the alcohol and then slamming the shot glass on the small bar table in anger.

"He won't be getting in our way any time soon, that's for sure." I hear Draco put his arm around my cleavage from behind and grin mischievously at the others.

"Hooray for him dying where he belongs!" it sounds behind me and Draco as Blaise stands in the middle and hands out bottles of beer. Laughing, we all pick one up and drink it all in one go.

Luna, who was taken by Blaise, stands in front of the jukebox and turns it on, immediately my hips move to the beat.

Draco is rather less pleased about it, because he's still standing right behind me with his arm on my cleavage - I know exactly what I'm doing and I don't stop either.

"Just wait until it gets later." he breathes dangerously into my ear - it runs ice cold down my spine and I get goose bumps all over my body.

The party is in full swing, everyone is having the fun they deserve. I'm dancing close with Pansy and Maya, Blaise with Luna and Draco is sitting on the beanbags with Adrian, enjoying their whisky.

His eyes follow every movement of my body and even though he talks at length with Adrian, I feel how his looks alone would force me to undress.

I look deep into his eyes, bring the beer to my lips and take a sip, accidentally letting some drip onto my cleavage just to tease him.