Pansy was laying half sprawled on the kitchen table and half sprawled on one of the chairs.
She woke with a stir, her eyes meeting the white ceiling of their hotel room.
She wiped the drool from her cheek and chin, groaning in protest to waking up.
She sat up on the table, her legs still on a chair and she looked around. One look out the window told her that it must be late as the sun already seemed to be setting.
She looked at the living room and saw how her docs and sunglasses were thrown carelessly next to the couch.
The bathroom door was wide open and the lights were on, her make up bag along with her make up visible on the bathroom counter from where she was sitting.
She then looked around where she was sitting and saw an open bag of chips, that were half empty and a few chips were on the table, a packet of cookies with the top slightly open and as she looked at the kitchen counter she saw the plastic bag with the rest of the snacks laying there.
She rubbed her eyes and yawned looking around for her phone, alarmed when it wasn't right next to her.
Pansy stood up and looked around for it everywhere until she eventually found it under the table. She went to the bathroom to clean up her makeup and put everything away, turning off the lights and closing the door as she left to sit on the couch.
The first thing she did was go to her camera roll as she remembered that she had taken loads of photos while they were at the club.
The first handful of photos were of her, Harry and Draco at the club bar, Harry was sitting on Draco's lap who had his arms around Harry.
There were a couple of selfies of just Harry and Pansy posing or doing duck lips and she laughed a bit when she saw one of Harry squishing an annoyed looking Draco's face into duck lips as well.
She kept scrolling through and she found photos of them dancing. Not long after swiping some more she found a video of Harry picking up a shot glass with his mouth that was balanced on Draco's lap.
She smirked at that memory and then eagerly scrolled more as she had blacked out and didn't remember anything after that point.
There were pretty pictures of buildings and the moon and she managed to figure out that they were on the roof of the club when she took them.
There were loads more selfies of her and Harry with drinks and stuff until she finally got to at least five selfies of them in a taxi.
The next picture shocked her as it was a dark room with just the light of an open door with a guy laying down on a bed with another guy on top of him that very much resembled Harry.
She zoomed in closer to the guy he was sitting on and could very clearly see that fake platinum blonde hair of Draco's.
Her jaw dropped as she comprehended what was going on in that picture and was even more shocked that she had even taken it.
She hesitated a bit to scroll to the next photo but was relieved when it was just her enjoying some leftover pasta from the other day.
And the few next pictures were just selfies of herself in the bathroom, beautifully slaying like the queen she is. And then there was a video of her.
She pressed play and turned up the volume.
"Today was amazing. Don't know if I'll remember anything so I'm filming myself." she smiled into the camera smartly.
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