perspective /d.malfoy/

xix

phone

incoming call from draco🤍

📞

hello?

(elizabeth checked the time. it read 1:43)

BETHIE!

draco?

(theo)bro called her "bethie"

draco, what's wrong?

nothing is wrong! we're having a great time!

then why'd you call me?

i missed your voice

(elizabeth froze in her spot on her bed)

you're drunk

and?

it's late

did i wake you? i'm so sorry!!

call ended

calling draco🤍

📞

beth?

don't hang up on me like that

(blaise) got told, you son of a bitch

blaise, don't call people names

(theo)LIZZIE

am i on speaker?

...yes

what are you three doing?

(theo) laying on top of each other in the middle of nowhere

(blaise) don't make it sound gay

(theo) but i am

not for me!! sorry, lizzie

so, why'd you call?

(elizabeth had to get them back on track. their voices overlapped the others in a blurry mess of slurred words. she chuckled to herself)

(theo) cause he's in love with you

(blaise) wants to snuggle up with you all night

(theo) maybe get in your-

(blaise) that's just wrong, theodore.

(theo) right, sorry. boundaries

(there's commotion over the line as draco slaps theo on the back of his head, producing a yelp from the dirty blonde)

you didn't answer the comment.

i fell asleep. i have practice tomorrow at six, and i have to open the studio at five.