Draco's POV
It was Y/n, she was actually walking over to us. Her hair was messy-ish and she had taken off the heels she was wearing earlier. She was wasted. Her legs wobbling like she just had sex for three hours, her pupils dilated, a strap of her dress was falling down her shoulder.
"Draco," she greeted,
"Y/n..." I'm very confused.
"I'm gonna go," Daphne gave me a look, then stood up and left the table we were sitting at.
"Y/n, what's going on?" I asked her, despite my knowing that she's probably too drunk to answer my question. She smiled and giggled, then she did the unexpected.
She got into my lap and hugged my torso.
"Y/n, what are you-?"
"I missed you," she whispered. "I just want to see you." I didn't know what to do really, I couldn't upset her and tell her to go, but I didn't want lead her on. She lifted her head off my chest and softly cupped my cheek in her hand, I got a good look at her face, and I realized that in this small amount of time that we've been apart, I forgot how undeniably beautiful she is.
"Leo told me that I should be honest with you..." she started, bending her head down and laying it on my shoulder, her breath tickled my neck as she breathed softly. "I really, really, really miss you."
My heart felt like giant bruise in my chest, but...she's drunk, she doesn't know what she's talking about.
"Y/n," I gently took her hands from around me and held them in mine. "You have to go, go hang out with Max and Pansy, alright?"
"They don't want me there," she mumbled and her eyes went the back of the room, I looked back saw Pansy and Max, they were with Kayden and Mattheo, they were all snogging.
"I'm sorry...go back to Leo, darling- Y/n," my cheeks rose with heat after I accidentally called her darling. Now her eyes looked filled with pain.
"You really don't want me anymore?"
"Y/n...just..." I sighed, unable to lie to her, but also unable to tell her the truth. "Come here." I pulled her closer to me, she laid her head against my chest and wrapped her arms around me again, I wrapped my arms around her, not being able to stop myself from doing so.
I severely enjoyed the feeling of her in my arms again, but it knew it was only temporary, so I tried not to get too used to it. But I still rubbed her back and once, only once, I kissed her forehead.
It felt like the party completely disappeared, like we were the only ones in the common room right now, it was just the two of us.
I felt a pair of eyes looking at us and looked over to meet the blue eyes of Theodore Nott.
I could have gotten up and killed him, I almost did; he and Y/n...I just can't believe what he did.
But I didn't get up, and I didn't kill Theodore, only because Y/n was now asleep, her breathing even and I felt her chest press with more pressure against mine and then go back as it rose and fell.
She passed out.
I decided to get up, with her in my arms, and carry her to her dorm.
I noticed a few eyes on us, they seemed confused, but I ignored them and headed straight to Y/n's dorm.
When I got in there I put her under her covers in her bed, she looked so peaceful in her sleep, she looked younger, she could be the Y/n I fell in love with two years ago.
I ignored the impulse to kiss her before leaving and turned around, but then my wrist was grabbed. I turned around and Y/n was awake now, her small hand wrapped around my wrist, keeping me there.
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