under the table - d.m 🕸

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Early 2000s time line, Hogwarts Uni.

You and Draco were busy enjoying a meal in London with the rest of the Slytherin friend group, the lot of you had decided to head to London for the summer holidays, staying in the grandest hotel 'The Ritz' and fine dining each night.

You twiddled the spaghetti on your fork blowing on it a couple of times before placing it in your mouth and savouring the taste.

"And then she asked for my number," Mattheo told the table, everyone paying attention to him while enjoying their own meals. "I didn't know what to say, I think we need to purchase phones, boys."

Theo nodded, taking a placing a piece of steak in his mouth and chewing on it. "I agree, how am I supposed to fall in love when they have no way of contacting me at Hogwarts."

Lorenzo placed his hand over his mouth as he ate, biting down on the lobster he had decided to order, classy food for a classy man. "I don't have that issue," he chimed in, swallowing. "I already bought myself one of those flip phones on my first day here."

You spun another load of spaghetti on your fork and looked over to your boyfriend who was just dying to say something.

Draco finally spoke up, a look of eagerness to compete with the boys painted his face. "Many girls asked for my number recently." He boasted.

Theo rolled his eyes and shared a look with Blaise who was too busy devouring the good on his plate. "You have a girlfriend, you should not be happy about that."

Malfoy's face began to heat up, red scattered his expression - you weren't quite sure if it was from anger or embarrassment, but you knew well that he was taken aback by something Theo said. "So what? Girls fawn over me whether I'm single or taken, no much of a big deal.

Your eyes went wide and your eyebrows rose from their previous relaxed position as you looked down into the food on your plate, not wanting to catch the attention of anyone else.

Draco turned his head to look at you, guilt wracked his face as he saw the sad and possibly humiliated expression on yours, he didn't mean for it to sound like that, you were the only one he had eyes for; the boy just couldn't help and challenge his friends.

He leaned his head down so his lips hit your ear, needing to give you reassurance for his mistake. "I didn't mean it in that way, it came out wrong."

You didn't do much, just nodded and swallowed the last forkful of spaghetti before placing your fork on the late and bringing a napkin to your lips to wipe off any remaining sauce.

A bright idea popped into your mind, a smirk crawling on your lips and you stood up from the table, you were sat at a booth so you, Draco and Blaise were all sat alongside the couch, you trapped in the middle of them. Meanwhile Lorenzo, Theo and Mattheo sat opposite you guys in the chairs, Pansy hadn't made it to the dinner that night as she was on a date with some muggle London boy she met a few days prior.

"I'm going to go freshen up in the bathroom." You motioned lifted up the table sheet and crawled under it. Everyone simply just nodded, giving you a single look as you climbed under, you'd already done it before when eating here a few nights ago so they didn't real think much of it, giving you a glance before promptly looking away.

Now if they had paid attention you they would've seen that you didn't come out from under the table and head to the bathroom, but instead moved over so you were kneeling between Draco's legs, him immediately looking down and lifting up the sheet to find you with a smirk on his face.

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