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Should I?

Crimson's leg was shaking under her desk, her roomates went already to the said party. While she was still staring at her notes. Contemplating if she'd go or not.

What would she even wear?

She turned to her wardrobe where she knew she had shit tons of clothes, but she didn't want to break the promise she made with herself. To not party anymore.

That's where her father got the news that she was whoring around last year is because she kept going to these insane house parties, and it always resulted in waking up in some guys bed. I mean she didn't always slept with the guy, just a couple hook ups and smooches,

But she had this pit in her stomach that she should go.

fuck it.

She opened her wardrobe and looked for her brown lace top with thin straps and some wide leg jeans that were high-waisted that clung amazingly to her waist.

Not extravagant, but it'll work.

She put her hair up, put on some lip-liner, lip gloss, mascara and a wing eyeliner, and a light eyeshadow.

She put on some comfortable white sneakers cause she knows she'll be jumping around all night, and she didn't wanna ruin the shoes she was intending to wear.

She got out of the dorm, locked the door behind her. As she walked to the exit, she stopped as she was about to bump into Malfoy.

"Malfoy?" She chuckled as she saw Malfoy all dressed up.

He rolled his eyes, "You're the one to talk. The store ran out of fabric for that top?" He scoffed, adjusting his watch.

"Just didn't think you're the one for parties, that's all. Especially a Gryffindor one? sheesh." She laughed.

"You're so cheery and bloomy, I don't like it." He narrowed his eyes at her.

"Pre-gamed while getting ready." She shrugged, while having a smirk on her lips.

"Ahh, tipsy." He nodded.

Despite that encounter at the beginning of the year, Malfoy and Crimson did get along, sometimes. Both of their families were close, Lucius and Jason were very close. Narcissa was practically Crimson's godmother. Like as Crimson's mother; Linda. She was Draco's godmother. Narcissa did raise Draco well, she just didn't know why sometimes he was a dick.

"Shall we?" She said, "You lead the way though, I don't know where the Gryffindor's Common Room are at."


"Oh my Merlin, you came!" Adrian cheered as he saw her at the entrance.

He picked her up by the waist and threw her in the air and Crimson shrieked.

"Hey Pucey." Draco greeted the older Slytherin.

After Crimson was down, Adrian scoffed in amusement and patted Draco's back.

"Hey Malfoy, you two came together?" He asked Crimson that held into his chest.

"Yep." She nodded.

"You both in one piece? oh wow, the world is healing." Adrian laughed.

Draco simply rolled his eyes with a smirk on his lips as Crimson smacked Adrian's chest lightly.

Draco said goodbye to them as he spotted his friends and Crimson's night began from that moment.

She drank, danced, played games, jumped, sang. She felt the nostalgia from a year ago. Haha, funny she thought this will be the year she stopped this madness of hers.

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