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Y/n plopped down on the Slytherin common room couch, tired than ever. Why did I have to stay up 'till five AM talking to mione? I should've gone to sleep at three at the very most.

She fell asleep almost immediately, not bothering to go to her dorm.

After around ten minutes, Malfoy walked in, immediately noticing Y/n's sleeping figure. He put down his flask of whiskey, picking up and emerald green blanket, throwing it over her.

Draco then sat down near her, putting his hand in her hair. Y/n whimpered a little bit in her sleep at his hand. "Shh..." He cooed.

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